Reliving Memories:10th Angel/10th Doctor
The one thing Donna could never understand was how the hell the Angel was able to run so fast in her heels. They were big heels, elevating her quite short high up a lot, yet she was able to run in them like they were trainers. It was weird.
At that moment in time, the three of them were running down a corridor-one belonging to a school on Saturn 8 to be exact. The school nurse, actually an evil alien intent of harvesting the student's life force, had sent her life sucking robot minions after them, leaving them no choice but to run for their lives.
"Get in there!" The Doctor suddenly shoved Donna into something similar to a janitor's closet."Don't come out until you here the recall siren."
"We'll be in the supply closet opposite," the Angel informed the companion, dragging the Doctor into the tiny closet and closing the door behind her. The two Gallifreyans listened as the robots whirred past.
"They'll probably do a couple of circuits round the school for a couple of minutes," the Angel said, leaning back on the shelves behind her.
"I know," the Doctor muttered, trying to find a more comfortable position. The closet really wasn't built for two people, just like the ones back at the academy.
The Doctor grinned suddenly, and the Angel frowned in puzzlement.
"What?" She questioned.
"Oh, just remembering when we used to hide in astronomy closet at the academy," he smirked at her."Though we weren't exactly hiding."
"I remember," she chuckled silently."Cardinal Borusa caught us once."
"Yep," her husband grimaced, before looking at her sternly, imitating Borusa's voice."Absolutely inappropriate behaviour, not to mention unhygienic and vulgar, you should be ashamed of yourselves!"
The Angel bit her lip to stop from laughing out loud.
"You know," the Doctor said thoughtfully."We could…"
"You mean, now?" His wife asked, eyebrow raised.
"Well, we're going to be here for a good couple of minutes more…" he shook his head."No, bad idea."
"I agree," the Angel nodded.
"Focus on the robots."
There was silence.
"Though…"
"We could, couldn't we?"
"I mean, if we're quiet enough."
"Just for a bit, reliving old memories…"
Donna pushed open the door to the janitor's closet as the recall siren wailed, only to see the Angel and the Doctor tumbling out of the opposite closet, both flushed and a little out of breath, but smirking at each other.
She just rolled her eyes.
Poor Donna. I thought this was quite a funny one to have after we had angsty 10/10th Angel. Now we have horny 10 ;). Anyway, back soon :) next up is more 11/11