DARE TO DREAM
Chapter 2
In the Middle of Town
Dust swirled like a tornado, the wind looked to be picking up as a strange object slowly materialised into a big box, and the light constantly on as it came in and out of reality to a halt. The wind died down and dust quickly made a pile around this object.
A shadow figure watched, waiting as though it was patiently waiting for a certain person.
The door to this blue-ish box opened as a figure in a bowtie walked out, yawning was heard as the second figure slowly came out "Why am I having to come? I don't want to deal with humans." Moaned the second figure with crimson eyes, he wasn't happy, no he was okay with a few but there were many that riled him up. They had a nerve to tell him of all people what he should and should do. What gave them the idea that they could rule his life, no he didn't mind the few that loved him as he was, despite all the evil he did. They saw through him and found his soft spot.
Clara, the one he had given up on apologising to. She had found a way to his bad book, like most. He wasn't bad, he was as his other half had said a trickster, yet he loved to have some fun. He couldn't understand why she wouldn't allow him to make her see he had changed from ruthless asshole to an ordinary ass with a heart.
The first figure smiled, giving no indication he was worried about the planners moaning. He never was a morning type and the Doctor himself couldn't blame him. Turquoise eyes scanned the area, it looked like Cardiff. "It's not that bad Clever." He received a huff in response, laughing he gave the second figure Clever a smile before something felt like it had crawled up his back.
It was eerie like the something was wracking on his nerves, Clever didn't look any better. His eyes glared at an area that appeared to be empty, what was it that was making the Planner worked up so much.
The Doctor didn't like this quietness; something seemed to be up, wrong with the surrounding. Even his partner in crime noticed this, crimson eyes were darting everywhere and he learned to worry when the look in Clever's eyes were filled with worry as well, not much bothered Clever.
But this, this had bothered him. It was close, closer than he liked it to be.
The Cyber Planner walked up to the Doctor and took his sonic, scanning the area once again. Looking at the little screwdriver he, nothing. "Useless piece of.. " Clever was about to curse at the thing when he felt eyes upon him.
"Clever hush." Clever frowned, the only one who could tell him off and he'd actually do it. "Well it is." Mumbled the Cyber Planner before fiddling in his own pockets, this was fantastic he has not clue where the red and silver thing went. "Where is it?" Continuous muttering could be heard from Clever as he searched.
Crimson eyes shined when the object in search was found and in an instant it beeped, right at the edge of the center. The noise became fast, almost saying. Screaming that it was a bad idea.