Author's Note: Oh your reviews flatter me so XD also there's no real set schedule for writing this, it's kind of just whether i'm in the mood or not, but i will try to keep this up fairly frequently.


"I feel like we've forgotten something," Rory mumbled as the Doctor carefully finished taking off the gauze on his foot, before pulling up his pant leg and carefully re-wrapping it in fabric.

"I'm sure whatever it was we'll remember it later when it comes back to bite us," the Doctor said cheerfully as he tied the fabric and carefully slid the cast over his foot, wincing as he pulled the straps tightly to stabilize it. "There we go! All better!" He said cheerfully getting up and testing the cast, only wincing slightly when he put pressure on it.

"Shouldn't we have gotten an x-ray for that?" Amy questioned, re-arriving into the console room wearing jeans and her oversized red jumper.

"Nah, I could feel the break, very bad mind you but the cast should be able to handle it, well no running… Which is very dangerous considering our situation," the Doctor grumbled limping over to the monitor.

"What exactly happened anyway?" Rory asked as Amy pulled her arms around both of their shoulders.

"Well I wasn't quite sure at first but something definitely hit the TARDIS, not a ship, Dalek, Angel, or Cyberman luckily something organic… Whether or not they meant to knock us into a parallel dimension is beyond me, but we have to find it and figure out whether it means this universe any harm…" the Doctor rambled typing frantically on the monitor in Gallifreyan.

"That's your language yeah? How come it doesn't translate?" Amy asked watching the circles pile up on the screen.

"Well TARDIS's are built for time lords after all, if anyone else could read it then they could figure out how to fly it, and plus look at the pretty circles," The Doctor said cheerfully.

"Wait so are you speaking English or your language right now?" Rory asked as the Doctor hit more buttons.

"A bit of a mix to be honest, some of your words are very strange," the Doctor mumbled as Rory and Amy shared a bit of a look before turning back to the screen. "So we're looking for a flesh species, slightly larger than a normal human, there was a bit of a strange pattern on the "Car" which I scanned, bit of a fluid, tasted venomous-" Amy suddenly hit the Doctor on the shoulder.

"Stop licking strange things," Amy grumbled.

"Never gonna happen. Well that narrows it down quite a bit, Silurians, Skrawns, Tetraps, Wurms, and Zygons… Although Silurians are native to Earth, Skrawns have thick shells, a Tetrap would have never been able to disappear that quickly I mean honestly they're huge and can barely be considered humanoid, and the Wurms look like giant earthworms the size of a baby elephant, not very mobile…"

"So it's a Zygon? Is that good or bad?" Amy asked as the Doctor pushed the monitor back to its original position.

"Well, it could have just needed somewhere to hide, Zygon's do tend to migrate off their home planet, and they have become rather fond of Earth board games, can't say I blame them either, we should probably find it and keep an eye on it though, at least until the TARDIS is fully charged up again, that way we can make it back through the crack and hopefully seal it off."

"So you mean you have no idea if it's gonna try to kill us?" Rory asked blandly.

"Yup! Not to mention we have no idea what there might be in this universe, it could be completely normal, or it could have its own kind of crazy, or we've arrived just before the crazy happens like last time," the Doctor cheered in a disturbingly happy manner.

"What happened last time?" Amy asked.

"Cybermen!" The Doctor laughed, although his expression was grim.

"Right then… So what can Zygon's do?" Rory asked.

"Well they normally look like humans with a large cone head, red skin, suckers, venom sacks in the tongue, but they can shapeshift their appearance, sometimes they just like hiding on Earth but most of the time they cause quite a bit of trouble. I do have something that goes ding, but I'm not sure whether or not it'll work in this universe, and it's never been very… defined… We might have to find it in a different way, but for now we just have to worry about blending in," the Doctor muttered as Amy and Rory burst out laughing. "What?"

"You? Blending in? Okay I'll be back after winning an Olympic gold!" Amy laughed as Rory started laughing even harder.

"What? I can blend in just fine!" The Doctor sputtered indignantly as they started laughing even harder.

"Doctor we've seen the wardrobe in the TARDIS, one of your coats has a stick of celery on it," Amy chuckled.

"It could cure poising from gas in the Praxis series…" he muttered in defiance.

"And the scarf?"

"It was good for tripping people…" He sputtered causing Amy and Rory to start laughing again.

"If you wanna blend in you gotta let us help," Amy said tugging on his arm, dragging both him and Rory along.

"What have you done?" Rory asked wide-eyed as she started dragging them both up the stairs.

"I don't know but I feel like we're going to be occupied for a while…"


By the time Amy decided that the Doctor looked human enough, Rory had fallen asleep using the rainbow scarf as a pillow, and the Doctor looked extremely uncomfortable with the lack of bowtie around his neck, although he still had roughly around the same amount of layers. He had a charcoal grey dress shirt, and black braces. Dark trousers that were the correct length rather than his other ones that were much too short on him. A leather jacket which was similar to his old jacket back from his 9th incarnation, but was a bit newer with more buttons and zippers and fit his skinnier frame. And one black sneaker on his left foot.

Although Amy had achieved her goal of making the Doctor blend in, it was extremely strange to see him wearing normal clothing and was a bit uncomfortable for all three of them, although the Doctor was definitely the most uncomfortable with the whole situation.

"Doctor stop trying to fix your bowtie it's not there," Amy chuckled as she stuck her head out of the TARDIS, making sure that no one was directly in view before they walked out, the Doctor still rubbing his neck awkwardly.

"I feel naked without it…" He pouted shoving his hands in his pockets to prevent further fiddling.

"So where do you want to go for dinner then?" Rory asked as they started strolling down the street, making it hard for the Doctor to limp after them.

"Oh I dunno, anywhere sounds good, Doctor?" Amy asked, waiting for a response, as the Doctor caught up to them.

"Somewhere in walking distance…" He grumbled as a police car drove by, sirens blaring, before turning down Baker Street. "Well I hope that's nothing important…"