I wake up to my vortex manipulator I got from my mum buzzing somewhere
beneath my covers. Since it was my moms it's a bit big for my wrist,
and tends to fall off when I'm sleeping. I reach under and find it by
my knee. I look at the message. "I wonder what could be happening at Big Ben in 1902" signed "Marvin".
I roll out of bed and to my closet, a smile spreading across my face. I open my closet and pull out my usual attire, a black skirt with black suspenders and a white blouse. My dad always admires my outfit choices. I tie back my long brown wavy hair in a white ribbon and grab my bag full of essentials. I tiptoe down the hall, pass my parents bedroom. I peek inside to make sure I see a head of curls fast asleep, and a lanky body next to her. I'd hate to have to explain to my mum and dad what I do at night. Or worse, with who. Outside my moms room I plug in the coordinate of Big Ben and close my eyes.
I love nights like this. Once I teleported to the bottom of the Big Ben, after I got over the faintness of the vortex manipulator, I started to walk to the top. Where he was. I wonder what impractical joke he's going to play this time. Once I reached the top of the Big Ben the clock strikes 3:00 am.
"What took you so long? I could of blown up the Big Ben by now!"
Marvin snarled at me. I know he would never do anything like that,
he's different from his father. Although he does enjoy acting like he
would.
"I had to Sneak out again. My dad wouldn't approve of me even making
eye contact with you, yet alone seeing you. You know, because you're the
wicked spawn of The Master" I say starting to joke around.
"Wicked spawn, harsh. But you are stopping me... Right?" He asked, I
wonder what lame prank he will pull this time.
"Your antics are getting old," I say with a yawn.
"Oh Scarlett, you'll never get tired of me." He says, jumping onto a
small platform. "You see, I rigged this clock up, so when it strikes
3:30, time is going to stop."
I fake a gasp "oh no! What a travesty. Why 3:30?"
"I don't know, It's just the time I decided. Now, for the tag line,
there is nothing you can do to stop me!" He claims, throwing his head
back in a fit of fake laughter.
"Ooh, I see you're perfecting your fathers laugh." I grin, jumping up
on to the platform next to him. "I wonder what else you inherited,"
"Oh no, is the daughter of The Doctor... Flirting with me!?" Marvin
gasps, placing his hand over his mouth dramatically.
"Don't forget sweetie, I'm also the daughter of River Song." I
announce, tapping the place where his brain should be. Marvin shuffles
away from me and over to a bunch of wires, where he crouches down, and
starts to separate them.
"What do those wi-" I start as I walk near, but then something surrounds me, a force field of sorts. "You have got to be kidding? Are you really going to trap me?" I ask kind of annoyed.
"Well yes, that is the point isn't it? I mean. I am the bad guy." He
pointed out, running his hand through his blonde hair. I roll my eyes,
and reach in my bag, I should obviously have some kind of tool to get
me out of this elementary trap.