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-Radiation Room-
Everything was a blur.
Lyra couldn't see straight.
Not after Florence has sucked almost all her blood.
There was a crashing.
The Judoon Cheif and his platoon has smashed open the door with Martha following them in.
Florence dropped Lyra in shock.
"Now see what you've done! This poor girl just died of fright!" Florence scolded, grabbing her purse.
"Scan her. Non-human. Confirmation: deceased." The Chief scanned Lyra.
"What?" The Doctor gasped.
"What?" Martha gasped too.
"She can't be dead! Let me through!" Martha screamed, pushing past the Judoon.
They pushed Martha back.
"Stop. Case closed."
"But it was her! She killed her. She did it. She murdered Lyra!" Martha cried out.
"The Judoon have no authority over human crime." The Chief informed Martha.
"But she's not human!" The Doctor shouted, still bound.
"Oh, but I am. I've been catalogued." Florence smiled, showing the back of her hand.
"But she's not ! She assimil... Wait a minute. You drank her blood. Lyra's blood? After the Judoon just confirmed her non-human?" Martha stopped and looked at Lyra again.
Martha grabbed the Judoon's scan and flicked the light on Florence's forehead.
"Oh, alright. Scan all you like." Florence smirked
The scanner beeped loudly.
"Non-human."
"What?"
"Confirm analysis." The Chief and his group all shinned their lights on Florence.
"Oh, but it's a mistake, surely. I'm human. I'm as human as they come." Florence lied.
"She gave her life so they'd find you." Martha gasped lowly.
"She actually tried to fight it..." The Doctor spoke up, struggling with the ropes, binding him.
"Confirmed: Plasmavore. I charge you with the crime of murdering the princess of Patrival Regency Nine." The Chief confirmed.
"She deserved it! Those pink cheeks and those blond curls and that simpering voice. She was begging for the bite of a Plasmavore." Florence hissed, angrily.
"Do you confess?"
"Confess? I'm proud of it! Slab, stop them!" Florence ordered to her Slab, running into the MRI control room.
The Slab advanced on the Judoon.
They just blasted the Slab with they're guns, disintegrating the Slab.
"Verdict: guilty. Sentence: execution." The Judoon all pointed their guns at Florence.
"Enjoy your victory, Judoon, because you're going to burn with me. Burn in HELLLLL!" Florence screamed as she was shot with the disintegration beam through the glass.
Martha unbinded the Doctor and they both rush to Lyra.
"Case closed." The Chief turned to leave.
"What did she mean, "burn with me"? The scanner shouldn't be doing that. She's done something." Martha asked the Judoon, looking at them.
Chief turned around and faced the MRI, taking his scanner out.
"Scans detect lethal acceleration of monomagnetic pulse."
"Well, do something! Stop it!" Martha commanded.
The Doctor was busy trying to get Lyra to wake up.
"Our jurisdiction has ended. Judoon will evacuate." The Chief ordered, holding a PA to his mouth.
"ALL UNITS WITHDRAW!"
The Judoon all around the building evacuated into their ships.
"You can't just leave it. What's it going to do?" Martha asked, obviously upset.
The sign on the MRI continues to read "MAGNETIC OVERLOAD".
"You can't go. That thing's going to explode and it's all your fault." Martha yells at the Judoon in the hallway.
She rushed back into the room to help the Doctor.
"I've got it." Martha pushed him aside gently.
Martha starts performing pulmonary resuscitation techniques on Lyra.
"One, two, three, four, five." Martha breaths into Lyra.
"One, two, three, four, five." Martha breathed into Lyra again.
Several more times after that.
The Doctor got busy working on the MRI controls, attempting to power it down.
He reaches into his pocket and sighed.
"Oh, the sonic." He groaned, turning back to the controls.
He fiddles with the cords.
"No. Not blue." He mumbled to himself, grabbing the red cord and ripping it apart.
The MRI powered down.
The Doctor stumbled to Lyra, picking her up and walking into the hallway with Martha following slowly behind.
-Hospital Ward-
They stumbled into a ward and look out the window.
"Come on, come on, come on. Come on, Judoon, reverse it." The Doctor repeats.
It starts raining.
"It's raining, Martha. It's raining on the moon." The Doctor smiled, turning his head to Martha.
FLASH!
The hospital was returned to Earth in the place it was back.
-Outside-
The onlookers along with Tish watch as the hospital returns.
The paramedics run into the hospital and feed the patients and doctors air.
Martha runs to Tish and hugs her.
"Martha!" Tish cried.
"Oh, God! I thought you were dead! What happened? It was so weird, because the police wouldn't say, they didn't have a clue. And I tried phoning, but I couldn't get through. Mum's on her way, but she couldn't get through, they've closed off all the roads." Tish ranted on as Martha saw the Doctor carrying Lyra back to the TARDIS.
The Doctor smiled at Martha and went into the TARDIS.
A truck passes Martha and everyone else and the TARDIS is gone.
Confused, Martha goes with her sister home.
-Martha's Bedroom-
Martha has a towel on her head after her shower.
She was applying maschera to her eyes, probably getting ready for the party.
"Eyewitness reports from the Royal Hope Hospital continue to pour in, and it all seems to be remarkably consistent. This from medical student Oliver Morgenstern." The Announcer on the radio announced.
" was there. I saw it happen. And I feel uniquely privileged. I looked out at the surface of the moon. I saw the Earth, suspended in space, and it all just proves Mr Saxon right. We're not alone in the universe. There's life out there: wild and extraordinary life." Oliver's voice spoke over the radio in a nervous tone.
-Outside the Pub-
"I am NOT prepared to be INSULTED!" Annalise yelled, trudging into the street from the pub, angrily.
"She didn't mean it, sweetheart. She just said you look healthy." Clive called after Annalise.
"No, I did not. I said orange." Francine yelled quietly/loudly after Annalise.
"Clive, that woman is disrespecting me. She's never liked me." Annalise complained.
"Oh, I can't think why, after you stole my husband." Francine yelled.
"I was seduced. I'm entirely innocent! Tell her, Clive!" Annalise shouted to Clive
"And then she has a go at Martha, practically accused her of making the whole thing up." Francine informed, protecting Martha.
"Mum. I don't mind. Just leave it." Martha said to her mum.
"Oh. "I've been to the moon!" As if. They were drugged. It said so on the news." Annalise shouted.
"Since when did you watch the news? You can't handle "Quiz Mania"." Francine sassed back.
"Annalise started it. She did. I heard her." Tish defended Martha.
"Tish, don't make it worse." Leo said to his sister.
"You're talking, Leo. What did she buy you, soap? A seventy-five pence soap?" Tish looked at her brother.
"Oh, I'm never talking to your family again!" Annalise squealed, running off.
The was indistinct clamoring after that.
Martha was looking off to the side.
She spotted the Doctor standing on a corner, looking at her.
Martha's face lit up as the Doctor nonchalantly turned into the ally way.
She speed walked after him, turning the corner.
She went around another corner to see the Doctor standing in front of the TARDIS.
"I went to the moon today." Martha sighed.
"A bit more peaceful than down here." The Doctor smiled, looking up.
"You never even told me who you are."
"The Doctor."
What sort of species? It's not every day I get to ask that."
"I'm a Time Lord."
"Right! Not pompous at all, then."
"I just thought since you saved Lyra's life and I've got a brand new sonic screwdriver, which needs road testing, you might fancy a trip." The Doctor smiled again, flipping his sonic around in the air, catching it.
"What, into space?"
"Well."
"I can't. I've got exams. I've got things to do. I have to go into town first thing and pay the rent, I've got my family going mad..."
"If it helps, I can travel in time, as well."
"Get out of here."
"I can."
"Come on now, that's going too far."
"I'll prove it." The Doctor stepped into the TARDIS.
It dematerialized right before Martha's eyes.
Martha gasped, walking up to the spot where the TARDIS once was, feeling around the air.
The TARDIS started to materialize again.
Gasping, Martha stepped back and watch it reappear.
The Doctor stepped out, holding his tie from that morning.
"Told you." He smiled, pulling the tie on.
"I know, but... that was this morning! But, did you... Oh, my God! You can travel in time! But hold on, if you could see me this morning, why didn't you tell me not to go in to work?"
"Crossing into established events is strictly forbidden. Except for cheap tricks."
"And that's your spaceship?"
"It's called the TARDIS. Time and Relative Dimension in Space."
"Your spaceship's made of wood. There's not much room. We'd be a bit intimate." Martha chuckled, stroking the wood of the TARDIS.
"Take a look." The Doctor pushed open the TARDIS door, allowing Martha in.
-TARDIS-
Martha and the Doctor walk into the TARDIS.
Martha looks around in shock and surprise.
She runs out.
"No, no, no, no..." She walked around the TARDIS, comparing the sizes.
"But it's just a box. But it's HUGE!" Martha yelled, standing in front of the door.
"How does it do that ? It's wood." She asked, knocking on the frame.
She stepped back inside.
"It's like a box with that room just rammed in."
"It's bigger on the inside." Martha said. The Doctor mouthed along with her.
"Is it? I hadn't noticed!" The Doctor ran up the stairs, tossing his trench coat to the split in the beam he usually kept it on.
"Where is Lyra?" Martha asked, sitting on the jump seat.
"She in the infirmary, recovering." The Doctor looked at the console, fiddling with the controls.
"Can I see her?"
"Sure." The Doctor gave Martha directions to the infirmary and sent her on her way.
-Infirmary-
Martha stepped into the white room.
She saw Lyra laying on a bed off to the side.
Martha walked up to Lyra quietly.
"Oh, Lyra." She whispered, running a hand along Lyra's shoulder.
Lyra turned to lay on her back, smiling.
Martha shook her head and returned to the console room.
-Console Room-
"Hey." Martha said, approaching the Doctor.
"Hey." The Doctor greeted Martha as she sat back on the jump seat.
"What did the Judoon mean when he said "Non-human" after scanning Lyra?" Martha asked.
The Doctor looked at her in confusion.
"Thats right. He said she was non-human. But what is she?" The Doctor pondered, walking in a circle.
"Could she be a Time Lord or whatever you guys the girls?"
The Doctor froze.
"N-no." He finally choked out.
"Why?"
"The Time Ladys don't usually leave the planet. If Lyra was Time Lady, she'd have a TARDIS."
"Oh."
There was a silence.
"Are we going to chew Lyra out later?"
"Ooooh BIG time."
XxXxXxXxX
Lyra walked into the console room a bit tired.
She found the Doctor and Lyra sitting on the jump seat, glaring at her.
"What?" Lyra cocked her head.
"Your not human." The Doctor huffed.
"How did you find that out?" Lyra asked, not seeming to be shocked.
"The Judoon scanner you and said "non-human". Whats that all about?" Martha asked, a little annoyed.
"I'm not human. So what?" Lyra smirked smugly.
"Then what are you?" The Doctor asked walking up to Lyra, checking her out.
"Why does it matter?"
"Because I need to know."
Lyra sighed, annoyed.
"I'm Reshiannan." Lyra confessed, sadly.
"Reshiannan? I've never heard of it." The Doctor looked Lyra over more.
"I'll tell you the story."
XxXxXxXxX
"The Reshianna lived on the planet Mallibay of the Pritrax galaxy. So many light years away from Earth. We bathed in the sunlight from out twin suns. We dined in the moonlight of our twin moons. We had day and night. We had seasons. We had rain, snow, hail, lighting, just as this planet does. We had 10 months a year. 7 days a week. 24 hours a day. 60 seconds in a minute. 60 minutes in an hour." Lyra told the Doctor and Martha of her planet.
"How did you get to Earth?" The Doctor asked, resting his chin on his hand and his arm on his legs, which were crossed one over the other.
"A war. The war of Songs. Reshiannan VS Venionats. So many of my people died. My family. My friends. The Venionats decreased immensely as well. I was...the only survivor. No Reshiannans. No Venionats. Just me. The lonely Reshiannan girl. I came to Earth because this place reminded me so much of my home." Lyra began to cry.
Martha pulled her down beside her, rubbing her shoulder.
"But how did you get to Earth?" The Doctor asked, slightly annoyed.
"T-The Reshiannan have the ability to teleport many, many, many light years away as a last resort. Thats just what I did. I escaped the fires, the electrical storms, the poisonous air, the Mallibayquakes. I have lived on Earth since I was 200. I'm nearly 500 now. In human years, I think I'd be 15." Lyra sobbed into Martha's shoulder, tugging on it.
Martha patted her back.
"It's alright. It's alright. Do not worry. Everything is fine." Martha tried to calm Lyra down.
Even the Doctor had tears in his eyes. He held them back though. He kept silent, watching Lyra bawl into Martha's shoulder.
He outstretched his arms towards Lyra, nodding to Martha.
Martha gently gave Lyra to the Doctor.
Lyra was shocked to feel a sudden strong warmth against her.
She looked up at the Doctor, her face burning with tears.
She continued to sob in his arms, soaking his suit.
He ran his hand down Lyra's long hair in comfort.
Martha smiled sadly, watching.
Sadness filled the TARDIS in every corner...
XxXxXxXxX
Hours later, Lyra had finished crying and was now sitting under the console, coiled in cords, sketching in a notepad the Doctor had lent her.
"Viva la Vida" was playing from the TARDIS stereos. It was Lyra's favorite song to sketch to.
She quietly sang along.
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the world
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
I discovered that my castle stands
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world
It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become
Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field
For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world
Lyra began to sing loudly halfway through the song without noticing.
She didn't hear the Doctor creep into the room.
He stood along the rails, listening to Lyra singing.
Martha came along and joined him.
The Doctor had shown Martha her room.
He had yet to show Lyra hers.
When the song finished, the Doctor and Martha clapped.
"Bravo." The Doctor praised Lyra.
Lyra's head snapped to the side and she immediately blushed.
"I...um...uh...What are you doing? Creeping up on me?" Lyra stammers and asked, almost yelling.
"Yeesh. Sorry." Martha stepped back.
"Yeah. You started to sing loudly. I came in here and listening to you sing. You have an amazing voice." The Doctor ceased his clapping and smiled.
"Doctor." Lyra whispered.
"I realized a while ago why you didn't recognize who the Reshianna were."
The Doctor's eyebrows rose.
"Why?"
"I'm from another universe. My race doesn't exist here. My race only exists in my universe."
"Of course! Your brilliant! Oh. But that means there are 0 chances of finding another of your kind here." The Doctor's smile faded to a frown.
"There could be a chance someone of my race somehow popped into this universe the same way I did."
"You right, but it's very, very unlikely."
"Oh well. I'm over it now. I don't want to continue talking about it. I might start crying into your shoulder."
"Oh, oh! Yeah. Don't want that." The Doctor chuckled.
The room became silent as Martha left to go back to her room.
"Lyra."
"Yes?"
"I'd like you to become a permanent companion." The Doctor squatted next to me, a TARDIS key dangling from his hand.
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Why me? Why so early?"
"Well. I now know you're the last of your kind. I'm the last of my kind too. So. I though, maybe, we could be forever alone together."
Lyra's eyes sparkled happily.
She jumped up and glomped the Doctor, giggling.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes! Thank you, thank you!"
"Whoa, whoa. A little over excited there?"
"It's just that...I've always wanted to be your companion. This is major, major for me."
"Why?"
"I've been a Doctor Who fan forever!"
"Doctor Who fan?"
"Erm...In my universe, your life is...viewed by millions as a show on telly. I watch it."
"A show on telly? My entire life? Huh."
"Yes."
"And you're a huge fan of...me?"
"Yes."
"Uh...Ok."
"Enough of that."
"Yeah."
Lyra coughed an awkward cough.
"Are you two done?" Martha asked from the hallway.
"Yeah. Just about." The Doctor stood up.
Lyra stood up with him.
"Lyra. I made you a room. Since, y'know..." The Doctor smiled to me.
"Yeah. Um. Yeah."
"Mmm."
"Care to show me to my room, Doctor?" Lyra asked, heading for the hallway.
"Absolutely." He smiled, following her.
XxXxXxXxX
The Doctor led Lyra down a series of long corridors.
At the end of one was an odd shade of blue. My favorite blue.
The Doctor stopped in front of it.
"Here we are." He smiled, pointing to the label on the door reading "Lyra".
Lyra was excited to see what her room was like.
The Doctor grabbed the handle and threw the door open, letting Lyra step in first. He then followed her in.
Lyra stood in the bedroom in amazement.
"This is my DREAM room!" Lyra squealed, dancing around.
The walls were her favorite blue. The carpet was a fluffy brown.
There was a window that showed a small village. The people in it moved and everything. Out the window was a whole other time period. Lyra's favorite time period. There were small wooden cabin off to the east and a tallish cabin to the west. Down the road was a lush forest. It was currently winter.
Lyra's bed hung just off of the floor. It was suspended in space as it just floated there. The mattress was a circle shape. It was cloud like and extremely soft. The blankets were Lyra's favorite brown and blue in polka dots. The pillows were the softest pillows she had ever seen in her entire life.
Lyra's dresser was a walk in dresser filled with each one of her favorite articles of clothing. From underwear to trench coats. Yes. Lyra likes trench coats. There were bathing suits and bikinis. There were even cosplay items!
There was a desk to the side of the room. On it were stacks of paper and boxes of pencils, crayons, erasers, markers, colored pencils, Ect There was a desk lamp on it too. It was very bright. Lyra's sketch pad was on it too. It had somehow moved from the console room into Lyra's room.
Lyra turned to the Doctor who had his hands in his pockets, admiring the TARDIS's wonderful job.
Lyra glomped him again, squealing in absolute glee.
"Whoa, whoa! Warn me when you tackle me!" He shouted as he fell to the floor.
Lyra stood up immediately, blushing.
The Doctor slightly blushed too.
"Well. I'll leave you to it." He smiled, leaving the room, closing the door on his way out.
"Right." Lyra called back to him.
"Now." She looked around her room. "I need a shower."
Lyra is NOT human! *le gasp* Who expected that? T_T And look at that! Lyra is a permanent companion! She has a dream room and everything! Brilliant!
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Next Chapter: The Shakespeare Code: Part 1
The Doctor, Lyra, and Martha go back in time and meet William Shakespeare. As it turns out, the wicked Carrionites posses Will and turn "Love's Labors Won" into a weapon to revive the lost Carrionites from the void. Can the Doctor stop them before it's too late?
-DoubleHeartedHuman