Before she could even begin to comprehend the jumbled mess the bow tied man had just spouted the bathroom door flung open
A tall red haired female stomped through, her short skirt riding up as she bent down to examine the man lying on the floor.
"RORY come in here "she roared her words made Lily step back in terror, especially when said in an angry heavy Scottish accent.
"But it's not-well I'm a man and last time I checked-men aren't really um allowed in the women's?"A small muffled voice could be heard from outside the thick wood. The tiresome bickering escalated into world war 3 while Lily shuffled awkwardly next to the now snoring bow tied man. She couldn't help but feel sympathy for the flustered man outside the door. The red headed woman was quite fierce and not to be antagonized. Although the heated conversation was growing louder and louder Lily had far more worrying concerns bothering her.
It was as if something was watching her, analysing her every movement yet every time she swivelled round nervously 2 empty toilets were all she could see. It was as if the arguing couple had slowly faded away and it was just her and this strange unnerving feeling that she wasn't alone.
"Sorry about that ,the doctor had a little bit too much on Polohunuma ,their cocktails are out of this world" The red headed woman grinning, snapping Lily back into reality with a jolt. Polohunuma? , it seemed this lady was also two biscuits short of a tin."You could come with us if you want" the muffled voice from behind the door chipped in helpfully "that is if you want" That's all she wanted, to get away from this strange bathroom but judging by the drunk and the Scot, she doubted it would be anything but strange. Yet it seemed the words refused to budge from her throat, it seemed whatever was causing her discomfort was also trying to stop her voicing her fears. She didn't know why, these odd people looked like a cause of problem rather any use
"Rory you're a nurse not Jesus!"The red headed woman snapped "we need to get the doctor back on the Tardis not bring along a tag along"
"Met Jesus once, lovely fellow had a very soft beard "The man on the floor rambled drunkenly
With that the angry Scottish woman grabbed the dazed mans braces and dragged him out of the door with incredible force. The door slammed with a resounding twang. Now Lily really was alone, ready to face her fears. She stood frozen; her body tensed to jump at every little noise including the dripping of the tap she was standing near. It seemed every little ordinary noise had been amplified until they were almost unbearable. By now every hair on her body was standing on end and every instinct was telling her to get the hell out of there yet she stayed not from fear but from curiosity. This was scary but it wasn't as scary as Hannah's fans who could throw some horrific tantrums when Hannah had enough signing autographs.
The silence was stifling; it was like a time bomb ticking. Anticipating the moment when it would blow."Hello?"Lily stuttered. Her cautious words sounding like she had just swallowed helium."Pull yourself together "She thought angrily "It's just my imagination too many Hannah songs are enough to make anyone scared" She joked but light heartedness could stop the chills snaking down her spine.
That's when all hell broke loose
