Hello sweeties! Another fan-fiction for you! Hopefully I'll have Chapter 2 up soon. :)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Doctor Who. (Wish I did though)
Enjoy!
Chapter 1: Where to?
The Doctor pushed his square-framed glasses back up the sweaty bridge of his nose and knitted his brow.
"Alright. Here we go now…"
He began to bring the two broken fuses together. But just as the copper ends brushed one another, a shock sent the Doctor flying backwards against the console's mess of other wires. He rubbed the back of his head, hissing in pain.
"Argh! Bloody hell!"
Right then, he heard Rose's voice call from a distance:
"Doctor, you alright?"
He looked up, eyes wide as if he were a child caught in the act of stealing from the cookie jar.
"Fine! Just fine!" He yelled back, still rubbing his head.
The Time Lord stood up, still a bit shaken. He brushed himself off, and grunted out of frustration. But then again, the fuse didn't serve too much of a purpose; it only lit the storage room after all. Once the Doctor looked up again, he saw Rose emerge from the corridor, her hair wrapped in a towel. He figured she had just hopped out of the shower.
Rose looked at the Doctor's still red cheeks.
"Oi! What were you doing down there anyway? You're redder than my lipstick!"
He blushed even darker, embarrassed.
"Ah, well… I was just… ah… working on… ah… stuff…"
"Stuff?" Rose raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah… stuff."
Rose rolled her eyes.
"Well, it looks like you're done with 'stuff'. So where we'll be going today?" She said as she ruffled her damp hair with the towel.
The Doctor switched his embarrassed smile into a wide grin.
"Well, Ms. Rose Tyler, I was thinking we might go on a shopping spree."
Rose was skeptical for a moment.
"Thought you hated shopping." She threw her wet towel on the ground.
The Doctor sighed and walked over to the towel.
"I do," He picked up the towel. "But I need a few things, and although I don't WANT to go, I have to. And I figured since you like to buy clothes, and jewelry, and other silly things," he threw the towel into a nearby basket, "we could make an adventure out of it!"
Rose beamed.
"I'm in!"
And with that the alien started flipping switches and punching buttons, the familiar whoosh of the TARDIS charging into the vortex bringing joy to the two travelers.
