Disclamer: Don't own Doctor Who, only own Adele. Please let me know what you think!
The engines in the TARDIS whirred and flashed as Adele watched in amazement.
"What is going on?" She asked?
"I'm taking you home." The Doctor replied.
"How is it doing that?" She asked, pointing to the console. She had a rather scared look on her face.
"Well, it depends how deep of an explanation you want," He replied, his attention on the console, "Since your human I couldn't go into the quantum mechanics too much, so lets just say that..." He stopped when he heard a thud. He looked around for Adele and found her on the ground, unconscious. "No, no, no!" He groaned at her and carried her down a corridor deeper into the TARDIS.
Adele awoke, her head feeling rather heavy. She looked around, she was in her room, in her bed. The Doctor and the moving room must have been a crazy dream she thought. She proceeded to get out of bed and walked into the living area, where she saw the man from her dream holding a steaming mug.
"What are you doing here, you're a dream. You can't exist!" She gasped, her face becoming whiter and paler. The Doctor quickly handed her the mug.
"Quick drink this."
"What is it?" She asked, her hand shaking as she took the mug.
"Tea. Good for the blood." He beamed at her. She raised the mug to her lips and drank the warm liquid.
"So, who are you and what are you doing in my dreams, as well as my apartment?" Adele asked.
"I told you, I'm The Doctor, and you weren't dreaming, I found you passed out in the Botanical Gardens and brought you home." The Doctor answered. "You told me that you lose consciousness fairly frequently, can you tell me why?" Adele took a seat on the futon, still grasping the mug. She took another mouthful of the warm liquid.
"I don't really know, its happened since I was a kid. I always just thought of it as normal." She said, matter-of-factly.
"Didn't your parents ever take you to a doctor or something?" The Doctor asked, puzzled.
"No, they didn't think anything of it. I doubt that they ever had time to take me to see a doctor. Always busy working." Her voice had a tone of anger to it.
"Didn't someone at school notice, a teacher, or friends perhaps?" This was very troubling to The Doctor, why would any parents not take any notice of their daughter randomly collapsing periodically?
"Didn't go to school, was home-schooled by someone who was appointed by the company my parents work for. She said it was nothing."
"What company did your parents work for?" He enquired.
"An English one, they're English, like you, well I assume your English by the accent." She trailed off.
"Yeah, sure fine, but what company?" He got more urgent. He feared that he already knew what company.
"They never talked about it much, it was kind of taboo. I think it began with 'T'. Torchwood, that was it." She looked up at him. His face was grief-stricken. "What does it mean?" Adele began to get scared of the look on The Doctor's face.
"It means I have to take you back to the TARDIS right now to see what they have done to you." He headed for the door, Adele running behind.
