England, Outskirts of London, TARDIS, 2012 A.D.
"The TARDIS has been breached. River, the angels are inside the TARDIS!" The Doctor whispered into the dusty receiver.
The angels had finally broken through the security and found the Euon energy in the core of the TARDIS. Only the Doctor had managed to escape. Even the majority of the angels had been destroyed in the blast of pure time energy. The Doctor had finally found a hiding spot under the lighting system for the guest room as he was being hunted down by the last of the Weeping Angels. The lights flickered. The TARDIS was quiet except for the faint crackling noise coming from the receiver. The lights flickered again and the angels appeared at the doorway.
"I will not die today, River! Send help! Please!" There was no use whispering anymore. They had already quite found him.
He stood up and grabbed for his sonic screwdriver in his vest pocket, then he realized that he no longer had it. It was somewhere in the time vortex being destroyed.
He fingered the key chain he wore around his neck that contained the only remaining Euon energy left in the TARDIS. He closed his eyes and waited for his imminent death. His breathing was ragged, and all he could hear was his two hearts beating away. After a couple of seconds of pure tension, the Doctor opened one eye and peered at the approaching angels. They were a few inches away and he recoiled under their stone hands. He let out a sigh of relief. They weren't going to be moving for a bit, maybe he could make his escape. Suddenly, the lights flickered one more time, sending the angels catapulting forward, and when the lights came back on, he was whizzed through the air and suddenly, it was black. He screamed as he was thrown through the time vortex. As he slowly he slipped into unconsciousness, he imagined what world he was being flown to, where he would meet his demise once more. Then there was nothing.
Equestria, Everfree Forest, Zecora's Hut, 1002 C.E.
The forest was quiet. The moon rose, slowly illuminating the trees and casting cold shadows onto the forest floor. The trees buzzed with identifiable sounds and yellow eyes leered from the shadows. Zecora stared out into the woods as her potions brewed and bubbled behind her. She often sought comfort from the calm that was the Everfree Forest after sundown. It was comforting and almost rhythmic as the animals of the forest sang goodnight and drifted off to sleep. Tonight, though was somehow different, as though the animals were being kept awake by some unknown danger. Zecora peered anxiously out into the trees.
"What is keeping you awake out there? Do not worry friends, just be aware!"
The trees rustled, sending whispers of danger into the air. Zecora strained her ears and squinted her eyes into the forest. She knew she should run, but she didn't. Her feet were stuck to the wooden floor, her eyes frozen in horror at the messages she heard on the wind.
Run, she told herself. Run. Save yourself. It's coming.
The forest quickly became louder. The birds screamed in the trees and timberwolves howled. Only when the trees seemed to be on the verge of splitting in two, did Zecora break free from the warm light of her house and careen into the woods. She crashed through the trees, desperately trying to get away, trying to find a way out of the looming darkness. She ran until her sides were in stitches. She ran until her throat burned with every breath she took. She ran until everything was black and white streaming past her in brilliant waves. The darkness came ever closer. She burst through the trees and slowly came to a stop. She collapsed and lay on the ground, panting, waiting as the moonlight slowly engulfed her. Even when she found her breath again, she didn't move. She lay there, unwilling to do anything, repeating in her mind over and over.
It is coming through the darkness. Only he can stop it. Find him. Find him.. Find the Doctor.