A/N: I feel so terrible! It's not that I've even been busy or have any valid excuses- I'm just so lazy! All of your reviews prodded me on, and now I'm finally going to get to updating- and hopefully more regularly too! I won't keep you from reading- just thanks to debookworm01, IceDragon1095, Nitinha56, JOUNOUCHI sama, Miguel 51, the nameless reviewer who didn't say who he/she was :D, Assassin Ada Weathers, danny lucas, reviewer who put "chapter two try paragraph two" instead of name, Captain Ryder, Tyranifex, and Dueling Southerner for reviewing! Now, on to the very long awaited Chapter 3.
He opened one eye cautiously. The Doctor's vision was a little blurred, but he could make out that he was in some sort of medical room. His hearts had slowed a bit, but he still felt light-headed and the pain in his side had increased incredibly. He was having trouble remembering how he had got in this situation... Oh yes, the Tardis had failed on him, and a nervous rooky had misinterperated his "I surrender" to be "ATTACK!" The Doctor shrugged. "Understandable." He glanced around the room, both of his eyes now half-way open. The Doctor was alone. Now is a good a time as any to escape. He attempted to raise himself to a sitting position, but slumped back down on the bed when the pain in his side became unbearable. He felt his hearts increasing speed, so he took a moment to breath and to relax. As he had finally calmed his hearts, a medium hight woman-doctor, he supposed- with light brown hair walked in holding a clip-board that contained his health data.
Janet looked up from her clip-board sharply, surprised that the patient was awake. His hazel eyes bright and wide, but with a deep pain in them. "Hello..."
The Doctor gave his winning grin. "Friends call me the Doctor."
Janet stared skeptically at him. "Okay, Doctor..."
"Just the Doctor."
Janet looked at him, her hand on her hip. "I need a name."
"John Smith." The Doctor said quickly. Seeing the doubt in her eyes, he added, "No, really. I know it sounds fake, but it's the name my parents gave me. They were comics, you see. Kara and David Smith. Not very known, but they were good parents." He did a cross over his heart. "Bless their souls. Thought it'd be funny to name me John Smith, they did." He fake laughed. "Hilarious." A roll of his eyes, and Janet was convinced. The Doctor grinned. Hopefully no more questions-
"So where do you come from Dr. Smith? Around here?" There was something in her eyes that told the Doctor she didn't trust him. Not the name part, however, he was sure now she didn't believe him. No, she didn't trust him at all. Well, the Tardis did land out of no where in the middle of their... "facility" I guess would be the word. "No, I'm not from these parts. Alittle ways off is a city called Gallifen- well, not alittle ways; more like a lot of ways, it seems to be." He decided to play the victim card. "I don't know how I got here; all i remember is getting shot-" He faked gasped. "Is someone trying to kill me?" Now he had her. She came over and sat beside him, placing a hand gently on his shoulder.
"It's okay Doctor. We'll figure this out. Now, where did you say you were from?"
In his mind he answered 'In Gallifrey, not that you've heard of it,' but he knew in reality that would definetly not be the best thing to say. "Gallifen, France. Not even on most maps, it's not. It should be if I had anything to say. Us Gallifenians are always up for any challenge. 'Allons-y!', that's our motto." A bald man- the general- walked in, followed by the three humans, and... a Jaffa! That's what he was.
"Hello. I'm sorry about the incident with my soldier- I promise you it will NOT happen again." There was a determined look in the general's eyes that told the Doctor the rookie was going to be fired. He seemed like such a nice kid, though. "This is Colonel Jack O'Niell, Dr. Daniel Jackson, Major Sam Carter, and Teal'c." The Doctor studied each of them. Colonel O'Neill looked like a good man with a great sense of humor, as he was smirking at Teal'c as he tried to figure out what the cat scan did. Dr. Daniel Jackson- now he had heard that name before. The man who believed aliens had built the pyramids. Of course this was true, but it was sad no one believed him. Teal'c- loyal, kind, and good were some of the words that came to his mind when he saw him. Last but not least, Sam. She reminded him of Rose- he smiled as a short memory of Rose flashed into his mind. She was handing him a cupcake with those candy buttons on top- how he loved those!
Coming back to reality, he only needed one thing. A way out.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed this long awaited chapters, and I hope my readers haven't given up on me, though I couldn't blame you if you have. I also hope this was much longer, yes? To me this was pretty long- Almost 1,000 words! Really, that's an improvement for me! Please review- if there's any of you who're still with me!
