A/N- No companion this chapter, but instead... What happens when they go online?
"What are you doing here?" The Doctor asked, nearly in tears.
Susan smiled at him. "Wild guess."
He tilted his head downwards. "Seriously, Susan."
She giggled. Didn't her grandfather always know the truth? "Well. I decided to track you, so you couldn't get into too much trouble."
"You, always trying to protect your old grandfather," he grinned back.
"You need someone to watch you. Just as Donna said," Susan looked at her.
The ginger pointed to herself. "You know me?"
"Yeah," the Doctor turned around to her. "She's sort of tracking us."
"Hello, Tegan," Susan walked over to her.
"Hello..." She replied. It wasn't that long since they met, in her time. But for Susan, it was about twenty-five years later. Wibbly wobbly, timey wimey indeed.
"Right, Susan, care to join us?" Her grandfather asked.
"I'd love to. Where are you planning to go?"
He rolled his eyes up in thought. "Not that sure. I just need to save one more companion from autons."
Donna crossed her fingers behind her back, thinking, Harkness, Harkness, it ought to be Harkness...
"... But we can always go back to when they're going to be attacked and save them."
She angrily rolled her eyes. Tegan asked, "So what do we do then, Doctor?"
"We're going to find out more about the Doctor Who fandom! Allons-y!"
He ran to the TARDIS. The three followed him in. The Doctor had Donna's laptop turned on already, so he just typed something in.
"So that show is about him," Tegan whispered to Donna.
"Yeah, that's how I knew about you."
"Donna, do you remember anything about fish fingers and custard or bow ties, Stetsons, and fezzes being cool?"
She looked at him. "No, why?"
"It's all over this site, 'tumblr'."
"Well," Susan gave an explanation. "We are in 2011. There might have been a new regeneration by now."
"True. Let's go for the classic who tag, shall we?"
Not that it was much better.
"I... What? I was not in love with the Brigadier nor Turlough!"
Tegan, Susan, and Donna each bit their lips, trying not to burst out into huge fits of laughter.
"I give up... Ooh, look, a story," he clicked on a link. "This seems like a perfectly harmless site! 'Fanfiction dot net'!"
Donna raised her eyebrows in fear. "What?" Tegan mouthed.
"I went on there once..."
Susan walked over to see what he was looking at. "Grandfather... You and... Mr. Chesterton!" She turned away, disgusted.
He clicked the back button immediately. "No... Oh, we saw him again, by the way."
His granddaughter seemed too shocked to reply.
"Professor in Cambridge now. Married Barbara, too."
She seemed better. "Oh, I always knew they'd get married someday."
Donna whispered to Tegan, "Watch out, we have a shipper on board."
"Ah, I think I found a nice o- Donna... Don't read this one..."
A/N- As far as I'm concerned, those stories don't exist, so don't worry, it's not you. XD
