Dark Secrets
by Dark Eco Heartless
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts. All credit goes to SquareSoft and Disney. I don't own Doctor Who, or anything in Doctor Who.
Chapter 1.Time and Relative Dimension in Space
Rose was sitting on a chair when the time flux storm hit. The TARDIS bucked under them. "Doctor," she sounded worried, "what was that!" The Doctor stopped
flipping switches and turned around. "Nothing to worry about, just a little flux," he said in a chirpy voice. The TARDIS bucked again, and Rose was thrown to the
ground. The control console started to spark. "Nothing to worry about," she said sarcastically. The TARDIS started to shake. "Incoming debris," The Doctor
shouted, unnecessarily loud. "That's odd," he said, looking at the scanner. "What is," Rose hollered above the noise. He started running around the consol,
flipping switches. "Doctor, what's odd," she shouted at him. He turned towards her; "I've nev…" suddenly the doors to the TARDIS flew open, and the control
consol went haywire. The Doctor whipped around and started pressing buttons like a mad man. "Rose, get that door closed," he shouted over his shoulder.
Rose ran to the door and closed it. The Doctor pushed one last button, and threw a lever, "there, we're clear of the storm!" Rose started walking back to the
main consol when something caught her foot. Looking down, she saw someone lying on the floor of the TARDIS. "Doctor, come here quick," she yelled. Noticing
the distress in her voice, he hastily made his way over to her. "What have we here," he said to himself. Rose knelt down and turned the unconscious girl over.
The Doctor suddenly stood up and ran to the consol. He pulled a big lever and started pushing more buttons. Rose was still knelt down over the girl, she couldn't
stop staring. She shook her head and looked up at The Doctor. "Wh-what is she," Rose stammered. The Doctor didn't hear her. "Doctor, why does she look like
a cartoon?" He turned around, "She's a three dimensional quantacartoonic being." Rose smirked. "Did you just make that up," she asked. The Doctor smiled.
"Yep," he said. "But that's not the point. If we don't get her back to where she came from, she will fade away in this realm." Rose stood up, "but where did she
come from?" he started punching buttons in a frustrated manner, "that's the thing; she could have come from any one of the quantum layers. If only we had a
trace of that realms power." Suddenly the girl coughed and a crackle of dark energy shot out of her hand and into the control consol. The doctor stood their in
shock. He had only seen that king of power one before. A man had appeared on the TARDIS from some dark portal a long time ago. The Doctor could
remember exactly what the man had said. "Time traveler, listen. Living things from my realm can not exist in this one for long, but these can." The man had
given The Doctor a stack of papers. He told The Doctor that if he should ever come across a girl from his realm with dark powers, that he should give her those
papers. "What did she just do," Rose asked, in surprise. The Doctor snapped back to the present. "Brilliant! That was just what we needed." He ran back to the
console and started pushing buttons. Rose stood up, "now what are you doing?" The Doctor spoke over his shoulder as he was pushing buttons and pulling
leavers. "I'm creating another time flux storm. But this time I will use that energy she released as a tracer signal. When I give you the signal, open the doors."
Rose nodded and went to the door. The Doctor stopped what he was doing and picked up the girl. He pulled out the papers and stuffed them in her pocket. Then
he gave Rose the signal. "Now,' she threw the doors, and the flux wind battered the inside of the TARDIS. Rose shielded her eyes, "Doctor are you sure she'll be
ok?" The wind was making it hard to talk. The Doctor staggered a little and yelled back, "she'll be fine, maybe some slight aging." "How slight," Rose shouted
back. The Doctor paused, "about two years. That's probably the same amount of time that's gone by in her dimension anyway." The girl started to stir, "no
more time for conversation!" With that, he threw her out the door and into the storm.
