Danny and The Dalek
Daniel Webster Smith was a thirteen-year-old Whovian. He sat at a random street corner in Manhatten. He checked his watch again. It had been two hours since he had called his dad to pick him up. He knew that he would have to wait a long time before he came. Danny's dad had been out drinking. He had done that a lot ever since Danny's mom died. The doctors didn't know what had happened. They thought that electrictity had killed her. Danny thought about this while he sat there. A voice shattered his thoughts.
"EX-TERMINATE!" Said the voice.
Danny turned around, expecting to see a Dalek toy on the street. Iinstead he saw a life size Dalek. "Whoa! Where did you get that costume! That looks exactly like one of the original Daleks!"
The Dalek costume looked at him. "HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT I AM?" It screeched, "EX-PLAIN!"
Danny shook his head slightly, "Yep. You even got the voice down." He said, annoyed. It was a rather loud, high-pitched voice.
"EX-PLAIN OR YOU WILL BE EX-TERMINATED!" The Dalek screeched.
Danny cocked an eyebrow, "I'm ignoring you." Danny turned his back and sat back down at the corner. "You're taking the Dalek thing too far."
The Dalek fired a beam at Danny.
"OW!" Danny yelled. "That hurt! What did you use for the ray-gun, an actual ray-gun?"
"I DO NOT UNDERSTAND! WHY ARE YOU NOT DEAD?" The Dalek screeched.
"Well," Danny began, "If you were a Dalek, you're weapon would be a electricity ray, right? And ever since my mom was electrocuted, I wear a rubber undersuit."
"I AM A REAL DALEK!" The creature roared in indignation.
"Prove it." The Dalek shot a beam at the street sign. It was fryed.
"Okay, now I really AM lost." Danny said, "You're a real Dalek."
"AFFRIMITIVE." The Dalek responded.
"What do you want with me?" Danny asked, for the first time fearful of the Dalek.
"TO SHARE HOW YOU GOT YOUR KNOWLEDGE!" The Dalek took notice of Danny's shirt. "YOUR SHIRT HAS A DALEK ON IT."
Danny gulped. "I, uh, noticed. Hey uh, could I like leave?" He then started to try to run away. The Dalek's plunger grabbed his hand.
"YOU ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE! EX-TERMINATE!"