A/N: So, this is a totally for fun and generally nonsensical story. Please enjoy!
Disclaimer: We own pretty much nothing but the plot...
It was the 10th day of November, in the year 2010...(Part II)
by Amy and Rebecca
"Alright, that's it," a voice bellowed from the hallway and the door to the classroom burst open, revealing none other than the Doctor. "Who took my sonic?"
At that moment, Damon hands the screwdriver off to innocent Stefan and says, "Brother. What. Have. You. Done..." stopping to chuckle.
Hearing Damon's murmur, the Doctor turned his anger toward the accused brother, saying, "Sonic! Gimme!" before promptly wrenching it from Stefan's frozen hands.
"I'll deal with this..." said the Doctor, aiming the screwdriver at the ceiling, and stopping the raining magical pickles and flying potatoes.
"Yeah, just a question," Damon asked the Doctor as he replaced the sonic screwdriver in his coat pocket, "but what was that all about?"
"It is a defense mechanism for my sonic screwdriver, so that if it were ever stolen," said the Doctor, giving Damon 'the look', "it will start raining random food in your future location...hint hint! It is kind of psychic."
"Right, about that-" Stefan began, desperate to tell the Doctor of the sonic's true captor, only to be interrupted.
TO BE CONTINUED.