Disclaimer: Don't make me do it, I'll cry.

Author's Note: I was rather upset that I didn't get any reviews for the first chapter. Hopefully this will get me something (nudge, nudge, wink, wink). This one should be interesting.

Chapter 2

"Why are you acting like it's totally weird that these Dell-farianies-"

"Farens," the Doctor corrected.

"Fine, if it makes you happy. Why is it so weird that these Farens are contacting Earth?" I mean seriously, the expression on his face was so twisted with curiosity and confusion it was almost funny.

"Farens aren't the most social… or friendly aliens in the universe. I have no clue what they would want with information from such a small underdeveloped planet."

"Ay, watch it Andorian. That's my underdeveloped planet yer talkin' 'bout." I glared at him a bit, but I couldn't contain the small smile that was on my lips. He chuckled a bit.

"I'll try to be more sensitive," I rolled my eyes. It's kind of strange to hear someone talk about Earth that way. Yet again I just figured out that aliens were real and I was in a space and time machine. I had a gut feeling that this isn't as weird as it gets around this man, or at least I hoped not.

"I'm going to sort this out," he turned from the console to look at me with his, what I'm assuming to be signature, mad grin plastered across his face. "Savannah, would you like to come see an alien planet with me?" I can't believe this! Did I forget to take my medicine this morning? I was just given a chance to fly away with a complete stranger in a little blue box to have a nice little chat with a potentially dangerous population of aliens. I can't possibly agree to this.

"Doctor, I would love to," I never seem to agree with myself.

In a matter of seconds, the Doctor was running in circles flipping switches, pushing buttons and pulling levers. If you watched everything close enough, the order he was doing things in almost made sense. If I just knew all the names and functions of everything, I could probably get him to teach me how to fly this thing and not end up killing anything. Okay, so it's probably a bit harder than it looks, but it'd still be fun to try.

Suddenly the entire room began to shake and tremble. I fell onto the jump seat again so I clamped my hands onto it and held on for dear life, the Doctor just held onto the console like it was normal, maybe it was. I do know one thing though; he needs to put seat belts in this dang thing. The TARDIS stopped moving and I was pretty sure we had landed. I'm on a different planet. Holy crap, you don't think that every day.

The Doctor ran over and grabbed my hand so he could drag me towards the doors we came in through.

"You ready to see your first alien planet?" he asked me excitedly. I had to admit, I was a bit nervous. What if the moment we stepped out this door we were surrounded by Klingon looking Farens with phasers, or something along those lines.

"Heck to the no, let's do this!" I exclaimed before I flung the door open. Doctor chuckled a little bit as he watched me gaze out in absolute wonder. The planet is absolutely amazing! There's no grass but there are these funny looking shrubs that are mostly twigs with bunches of small leaves on the top dotting the ground semi-densely for as far as I can see. About a mile away there's a crude but technological seeming little city, where I guessed the Farens lived. No Klingons though, that's a good sign.

"I landed a ways away from the city so you could take it all in," slowly I stepped out of The TARDIS and onto the hard packed soil. I stared upwards at the light grey sky which held a brilliant sun and an ominous moon. The dark threatening even greyer clouds seemed to make the setting just perfect.

"Nice weather we're having, huh?" that's about all I could say.

"Not all skies are blue ya know. It's pretty fantastic," I quickly snapped out of my wonderstruck haze. He underestimated my intelligence. Of course I know that skies can be other colors. Everyone does, take Mars as an example.

"Well no duh! The color of a planet's atmosphere has to do with many different factors like the composition of gases in the air and the overall elemental make-up of the environment. I'm not stupid, it's pretty obvious."

"I never said you were. I had a feeling you'd say something like that." He gave me another smile. What was with this guy, the personality I chose for the day was supposed to be a sarcastic, witty, know it all, but he didn't seem to mind. It was like he can see right through it, and he was just waiting for me to give up. I knew it wasn't my acting skills. Over time, I've gotten too many roles in too many acting jobs for me to be a bad actress. I love it, the Doctor's a new challenge, a waiting game to see who breaks first, and I'm determined to win.

"Good. Now let's go chat up some aliens," I let myself give him another wide excited grin, to let him know it's not all lies and theater techniques, to show him there is something genuine, and because I just couldn't take the excitement but I still didn't want to lose by making it too obvious.

Random Jump to the Doctor's Point of View

(Strange Authors Note in the Middle of a Chapter: I know that you're thinking 'but Wannabe that's crazy you can't throw in the Doctor's P.O.V. when the entire story is supposed to be in Savannah's P.O.V.' well actually you're probably not thinking that but I'm going to explain anyways. I thought it would be fun to throw in what the Doctor's first impression of this crazy actress with borderline personality disorder. I hope you find it fascinating.)

Now we are walking at a leisurely pace towards the capital city of Dell-fara. I couldn't help but watch as Savannah's eyes darted everywhere, soaking up all the information possible. She wasn't anything like I thought she would be like when I first saw her. Savannah is probably around five feet and seven inches tall and she was a bit busty in the chest and hips. It was funny how she had set up this strange little façade, like she didn't trust me enough to see what she's really like quite yet. I knew it was fake, and I'm sure she knows that I know, but for some reason she kept it up. It was like a game, a game I can't lose.

I'm honestly shocked at how well she has taken everything, and how much she already knew. It's like you give her the tiniest push and she's well on her way, which is perfect because I hate stupid questions.

"What do you think?" we were a bit farther than half way to the small city now.

"Just about forty minutes ago I thought I was going to be an overqualified, underpaid commercial actress for the rest of my life. Now I can be an overqualified, underpaid commercial actress that was an astronaut for just a little while. Take that Cody, he thought I wouldn't amount to anything! This world is just so beautifully different, so fresh. There's so much to learn. I even noticed the gravity is a little stronger here," she picked up a rock and dropped it. The rock fell slightly faster than it would on Earth. I had to laugh; she thought of things most people didn't care to notice. Savannah was right; I can't expect her to say things most people would say. "What do you think the Farens want?"

"Oh, I don't know it could be any number of things," I was more interested in what she thought.

"Maybe, they were just curious and wanted to see what Earth was like."

"I don't think so. As I said earlier they aren't the friendliest or the most social aliens around."

"They could want something." Now we were standing at the edge of Dell-fara's capital.

"Possibly, but what does Earth have that they want and can't make themselves?"

"Could be some element or resource."

"Maybe, but why would they give the transmitter to an actress and not on a geologist or someone of the sort?" There's only one way to find out, and that's to ask.

Author's Note: I know this chapter kind of sucks, but I needed to give you some information on who Savannah Kerr is. Also, last chapter I wrote something about her being able to feel the TARDIS inside her head, basically Savannah is just a bit more telepathically receptive than most humans. That probably won't have to do with much of anything in this plot, but I still wanted to put that in there. Read and review please, and if you have any suggestions for what the Farens should look like or what they want, tell me! I'll be happy to see if I can squeeze it in there.