Okay, so here is chapter TWOOOOO! XD
So I decided I was going to do a bit of DoctorxDonna, but not too much. It will probably only be hinted.
I would have liked to update sooner, but I've been very busy lately, and my parents won't let me go on the computer before I do my homework. But I promise, I will try to update at least once a week, if not more. But anyway, now I have a chapter for you, so enjoy, and don't hesitate to leave a review!
Chapter 2:
"Ow!" Jack said, somewhere in the dark.
There was a long silence once more. It almost became awkward, but before it could, the lights turned on.
"Aha!" a man in a long coat said, grinning. He had messy brown hair and red sneaker. He was standing at the console, looking up at the ship proudly, hands on his hips.
"I thought you said he regenerated!" Donna announced, waiting for an explanation.
"I don't know!" Martha said.
"Ok! Can somebody here please explain what the bloody hell is going on?" A man in a leather jacket asked.
"Doctor!" Rose laughed. "I mean, Doctors!" she corrected
"Oh, hi!" Ten waved, then turned his attention back to the Tardis.
Everyone in the room was smiling, happy to see their doctor again. The only ones not smiling were Eleven, and Clara and Jack, but they were upset because they had just gotten into another fight.
"Did I really look like that?" Eleven asked, walking up to Ten, and then Nine.
"Yep." Rose confirmed.
"Umm, who are you?" Nine asked.
"I'm you!" Eleven flashed a grin.
"Umm, yeah, I don't think so!" Nine stated. Eleven looked a bit insulted, but quickly recovered.
"So, mind explaining what's going on? Oh, and nice bow tie, by the way!" Ten said, pointing at Eleven.
"Why, thank you!" Eleven beamed.
"What's going on is that the Tardis is having a mental break down and is teleporting every doctor and companion who has been in this Tardis since Doctor Who started again in 2005." Jack explained.
"I'm sorry?" everyone asked simultaneously.
"Sorry! I meant since the ninth doctor. I don't know why I said that!" Jack admitted.
"I don't know why you say anything!" Clara announced. Amy laughed.
"Well, I haven't ever met you lovely ladies, have I?" Ten asked. He kissed Clara on the hand, and then Amy.
"Ooooooh, I like the old you!" Amy told Eleven.
"Umm, you haven't ever met me, either!" Rory said awkwardly.
"Oh, right! I'm sorry, how terribly rude of me! Nice to meet you!" Ten said, before returning his intention back to the lovely ginger and beautiful brunette. "May I ask what your names are?"
"I'm Amelia Pond, but call me Amy!" Amy said. Ten smiled and looked over to Clara.
"Clara! Clara Oswald!" she said. "though your next regeneration calls me 'Clara Oswin Oswald!'!" she added.
"Oh, really? Why does he do that?" Ten asked.
"Long story!" Eleven said.
"Oh, do tell!" Ten said.
"No." Eleven announced.
"I think we should probably figure out what we're going to do!" Martha said.
"Well, considering this isn't a technical problem, I don't really think there's anything to do about it. Remember when the Tardis had her adolescence crisis?" Eleven recalled.
"Oh yeah!" Ten and Nine both agreed.
"That was right at the beginning!" Nine reminisced.
"Okay, so what do we do? Wanna go to Vegas?" Jack asked.
"NO!" everyone said.
"Okay! How about the moon? I hear they have a great fun fair there!" Jack suggested. Everyone agreed, except Clara and Eleven, who were NOT fond of that idea.
"Disneyland?" Jack suggested. This time no one disagreed, but they weren't especially enthusiastic about that idea.
"Oh my god! The lot of you are never happy! You're all like Clara!" Jack said, before storming off. He reentered the room and said: "Oh, and just so you know, I'll be taking the room with the king sized bed!" before leaving again.
There was a long silence, finally broken by Ten. "Hey, I wanted the king sized bed!" he said, before heading off after Jack.
Once he was gone, Eleven laughed. "I already have my own king sized bed!" he chuckled. He suddenly frowned and mumbled to himself: "Which is the only king sized bed in the Tardis!" his eyes went wide. "OH MY GOD! Don't you dare steal my bed!" he shouted, rushing off in the same direction as Jack and Ten.
Nine slowly started making his way towards where Eleven had headed."Well, technically, I'm him, so that's my bed too!" he justified before running off through the corridor.
There was another silence.
"I thought Timelords never slept!" Clara said.
"Beats me!" Martha mumbled.
"They're Timelords! They never make sense!" Donna bellowed, before adding sadly: "And I wanted the king sized bed!"
Everyone in the room laughed. Donna looked confused. "What? I did!" she said.
Everyone laughed again. They all started chatting about ridiculous or hilarious things the Doctor did over the years. The gossiping only ended when they heard a shout from where Jack and the Doctors were. Immediately, they rushed over to where the shout came from. They heard several other loud noises before they arrived to the Doctor's room.
"What is it?" Amy asked, being the first to arrive. She stopped right in her tracks when she saw what was going on.
"Guys, are you— Ouch!" she said, as Martha bumped into her, followed by Mickey, Rory, Clara, Rose, and finally Donna.
"Oi! What are you doing?" Donna asked, as she watched the 'men' in front of her have a pillow fight.
"The one who wins gets the bed!" Eleven explained, just before getting hit over the head by Nine's pillow.
Clara laughed, while Rose mumbled something about not remembering the Doctor being this weird.
"Okay, stuff's about to get serious!" Donna announced, cracking her fingers before grabbing the nearest pillow and jumping onto the king sized bed (which must of been some alien king size, because it was at least three times the size of a normal king sized bed).
The fight scene kept getting more and more out of hand, with people joining in as time went by. The only two people who didn't join in were Martha and Rory, who got themselves popcorn and found a nice and comfy place to watch from.
"Bet you fifty Nine wins!" Martha bet.
"Nah, no way! Amy is crushing it!" Rory disagreed.
"She's your wife!" Martha said.
"So? Doesn't mean she's not awesome!" Rory argued.
Martha was silent for a few seconds, before leaning back against the wall and saying, in a smug tone: "Well, in that case, Mickey is doing pretty good!"
Meanwhile, Mickey fell on the floor, knocked over by Rose.
Clara and Jack were not fighting against each other, as Jack was busy taking care of Ten, and Clara was hiding from Donna.
"Boo!" Eleven said. Clara nearly jumped out of her skin.
"Oh my God!" she said, "you scared me!"
"I know!" Eleven grinned.
"So, who are you hiding from?" Eleven asked.
"Donna! She's merciless!" Clara said.
The Doctor laughed. "Good old Donna! She hasn't changed one bit!" he mused.
Clara's smile faded. "Do you, umm, wish they were still traveling with you?" she asked, looking up at the Doctor with her huge eyes, and the Doctor couldn't help but feel warm inside, just like he always did when he talked to her.
"I miss them, of course! They're like family to me! But I know that nothing lasts forever, and The people who I care the most about won't be around for ever. But that's okay! I also know that I will meet knew people, and I will care about them equally. And I could not be happier to get the opportunity to care about you!" he said, giving Clara a small, warm smile. She was content with that answer. It was better than if he had simply answered 'yes', which could have meant he like traveling with them better than traveling with her. And it was better than him simply answering 'no', which would have meant that he could just forget about someone he loved that easily, without a second thought. But she also loved him showing her a part of his vulnerable part. He didn't often show that part of his personality, and she was glad that when he did, he showed her. She leaned over towards him and kissed him on the cheek. The Doctor looked like he was about to say something, but then...:
"Hey! Would you guys stop flirting and have fun for a while?" Jack interrupted.
"Go away, Jack!" Clara ordered. It wasn't that she didn't like Jack. But sometimes she wanted to punch him.
"CLARA HAS A BOYFRIEND!" Jack yelled, proving to the world how mature he was. The Doctor blushed, readjusting his bow tie, and Clara looked speechless. Furious, but speechless.
"Wait, is she over there? I've been looking for her!" Donna started running towards where Jack was pointing. Clara's expression quickly went from anger to fear, as she stood up suddenly, and started running away from the crazy ginger. Ten rushed over after them, to make sure things didn't get too out of hand.
"Jack, you–" Eleven wagged his finger.
"Ah, relax! Just say the word and I'll leave you crazy kids alone!" Jack winked.
"But we're not crazy ki–"
"DONNA, I DON'T CARE, IT'S MY BED! AND DON'T USE CLARA AS A SHIELD!" Ten looked taken aback. They didn't realize his voice could get that loud. And she most certainly didn't realize traveling with the Doctor could get this dangerous.
Donna and Ten started having one of their classic arguments.
"I thought me and Clara were the only ones allowed to do that!" Jack whispered to Eleven.
"Nah, me and Donna did it first!" Eleven said.
Martha and Rory got up to listen to Ten and Donna closer. They didn't hear everything, but this is what they did: 'you and your stupid romans'; 'I have a right to sleep!'; 'Spaceboy'; 'Earthgirl'; 'bloody burning', and other strange things. After trying to understand for a little longer, they finally gave up and went to chat with their spouses.
"Would you all stop that racket?" A voice said. Everyone looked around, but they couldn't spot where it came from. They started asking around, in order to find out if someone in the group had said that, when the voice spoke again.
"I'm busy! I have some stuff to do and I can't concentrate with all of you talking so loudly!"
"Umm, I'm sorry, but who are you?" Clara asked.
"You should be sorry! You arrogant, self centered—" the voice shouted.
"Okay! That's enough! Just tell us who you are!" Donna ordered.
"I am Sexy!" the voice said. Eleven, Ten, Nine, Amy and Rory all looked at one another, with a 'Is she what I think she is?' expression, while everyone else looked confused.
"No! I'm sexy!" Jack said, placing his hands on his hips.
"No! The Doctor says I'm sexy!" the voice said.
"You call the Tardis sexy?" Clara asked Eleven, raising an eyebrow.
"How do you know she's the Tardis?" Eleven asked.
"It basically insulted me within a second of me speaking. Who else could it be?" Clara reasoned.
"A lot of people want to insult you right away. I wouldn't take it personally." Jack said.
"Thanks..." Clara said sarcastically.
"And what's this about you calling her sexy? Did you ever think that I might want to be called sexy too? I mean, I already know I am, but being reminded wouldn't hurt!" Jack scolded the Doctors, who all looked embarrassed, except Nine, who looked unaffected by all of this.
"Wait, that's the Tardis?" Martha asked.
"No! I'm sexy!" the Tardis said.
"No, I'm sexy!" Jack said once again.
"Sexy is what she calls herself!" Ten explained.
"I'm still sexier!" Jack said.
"You know, I think that, for once, Jack has a point!" Donna said.
"Why, thank you." Jack said, winking at Donna, who blushed.
"Donna!" Ten scolded.
"What? It's true!" Donna said.
"I'm the only sexy here!" the Tardis yelled.
"No, we already discussed this: I'm the sexiest!" Jack said.
Everyone started having a massive argument about who's the sexiest.
"Oi, would you all shut up, for bloody Christ's sake? I'm the sexiest!" Nine said.
"I THINK AMY IS THE SEXIEST!" Rory yelled, pointing at his wife.
"NO! MICKEY IS!" Martha shouted. Rory and Martha stared yelling at each other.
"Guy, Guys, Guys... I'm the sexiest!" ten said.
"I'll second that!" Donna agreed.
"OH MY GOD! Do you think everyone is sexy?" Ten asked.
"I'M SEXY!" the Tardis yelled
"I am really very surprised no one said I was sexy here! I mean, look at me!" Eleven said, pointing at himself with two hands.
The argument got louder and louder, with everyone yelling at one another, until a loud, unbearably high pitch sound made them all stop. They all covered their ears until the noise stopped.
Once everyone had recovered from the shock, the Tardis (or 'sexy", if you prefer) spoke.
"Alright, now that everyone has calmed down, go to bed. We have a very long and busy and fun day tomorrow and I want you to be rested. Eleven will sleep in this room." she said. Eleven made a little victory dance. "Ten and Nine both have an exact replica of this room on you immediate left when you leave this room. Ten's is first, and then there's Nine's. Donna will take Clara's room, and I have created extra rooms, after Nine's room, for Amy and Rory, Mickey and Martha, Rose, and Jack. Now go to sleep NOW or I start the noise again. Oh, and I'm sexy!" the Tardis said.
"Wait, what about me? Where do I sleep?" Clara asked.
"You're welcome to sleep with me!" Jack winked. Eleven looked like he was about to protest, but didn't say anything.
"Again: Where do I sleep?" Clara asked.
Okay, the chapter is done, I hope you liked it! If you have any recommendations, don't hesitate to tell me, either via comment or private message. After all, there is no such thing as too much ideas!
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