Okay, so I guess it's time for a new chapter. Don't worry, the story does get less confusing. I think. Also, thank you to all those who reviewed, although to the people who said that my chapters are too short, I will say this: When was the last time that a DW episode went for ten hours, because they described every little detail? Never. I try to write my stories at the same pace as the T.V. episodes, so if you want more detail, imagine it yourself. Anyway, on to the story.
Oh, and if anyone is wondering who the red-bearded man was in the previous chapter, I'll give you a clue: That scene took place on the 27th of July, 1870. And can someone tell me what the hell an OOC is?
"Alright, Pond, where to now? We've got the whole universe to see. Imploding stars, Square planets, tree people, the whole nine yards. Your choice, where are we going?"
"I want to get fish and chips from the shop down the road from my house." The Doctor stared at her from the other side of the console. "You're kidding."
"Nope. I reckon they make the best chips in the whole universe."
"Want to bet? Because I know a place where they make the chips five-dimensional. Gives them an extra crunch."
"Do they have chicken salt?"
"No, but they have watermelon salt. It's an aquired taste." Amy leant against the rail and crossed her arms, staring at The Doctor. "I don't care. I want chips from MY shop." The Docter sighed. "I'm not going to win this argument, am I?"
"Nope."
"YOUR fish and chip shop it is, then." The Doctor flipped some switches. Suddenly, The whole room was smashed sideways with a large bang. Amy looked aroung wildly from where she was clinging to the rail. "What was that?" Without warning, the door shook as something banged against them. "What was THAT?"
"DOCTOR!" A voice roared through the doors, loud and savage. The Doctor ran wildly around the console, performing seeming rondom actions. Amy watched him with bewilderment. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Locking that door down as much as I can. Everything we've got is going against that door."
"But we'll be stranded!" The Doctor stopped suddenly and turned to Amy. "In case you haven't realised, Amy, There is something very large and angry banging on my door. I think I can survive being stranded if it means it can't get in." The console behing him beeped. "Good. Every security system I have is now placed against those doors. nothing could get in." Just as he finished speaking, the doors exploded off their hinges.