Ch. 21 – The Happiest Place on Earth pt. 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Dr. Who or Disney, I only own my story line and characters.
P.S: sorry it's so short, if I have time, I'll add another part before the weeks out!
Inez's POV
"Ok, where should we go? The planet of rubies? A carnival? Amusement park? I love Amusement Parks!" The Doctor exclaimed as he zipped around the Tardis.
"The grand opening of Disneyland 1955!" I declared.
"Oooooh, I like that one. Never been to Disneyland, what do ya think Rory?" Amy asked hugging her fiancée.
"Disney world…yeah, yeah, always wanted to meet Walt Disney." Rory grinned.
"Hold on, you'll be able to go won't you?" Amy asked me, and looked at the Doctor.
"She'll be fine. It's in America which is where she's from so the strain shouldn't be as bad." He mumbled.
"Just in case though…" he looked steadily at me before grabbing my arm.
"Hey!" I exclaimed as the Doctor dragged me to a corridor away from Amy and Rory.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I shouted as he gave me some of his time energy.
"Your body is slowly burning through your time energy which is keeping you alive. If I can give you a little bit extra, it will slow that process down." The Doctor explained, as he patted my cheek.
"But it's just going to be wasted isn't it?" I frowned,
"It's worth it, if it keeps you alive." The Doctor whispered, before he dragged me back into the Tardis's control center.
"Ok! Everyone, Geronimo!" The Doctor yelled as he flipped the control lever for take off.
"Here, put these on! Have to look like tourists…" The Doctor smirked, as he tossed Amy and I mickey mouse hats, and Rory a fanny pack.
"What's this?" Rory looked at the pack doubtfully.
"Oh, just put it around your waist, clip the buckle, and…" The Doctor started explaining.
"I know what it does, but what's in it?" Rory asked.
"Disneyland has extremely high security standards for a theme park. I doubt even the psychic paper would be enough without causing suspicion." The Doctor opened the door of the Tardis. All of us expected to see sunshine, and hear "It's a Small World" start playing.
"Doctor, where are we?" Amy asked.
"An office, er… somebody's office." The Doctor exclaimed looking around. It was certainly somebody's office. There was a huge mahogany desk, and pictures of Mickey Mouse hanging on the wall.
"Excuse me are you guests?" A man asked us. It was Walt Disney himself, sitting in the chair behind the desk.
"Yes, yes we're guests!" The Doctor pointed.
"Then what are you doing here?" Walt asked looking at the Tardis.
"And how did that blue box land in my office?" he asked.
"Long story." The Doctor pointed at him.
"Where are we?" Amy asked again, looking around.
"Excuse me for saying so maam, but you are in the secret apartments above the fire station in my personal office." Walt explained. Emphasing the word "secret."
"I can't believe it's really Walt Disney!" I exclaimed to the Doctor,
"I know, it's totally cool isn't it?" The Doctor and I laughed.
"Sorry for landing in your office Walt. We'll just go back to the park and –"
"Hold on, you said land, is that police box a space ship?" Walt asked pointing at the blue telephone box.
"Well, not really." The Doctor said sheepishly.
"I do admire spaceships, space travel, it's absolutely wonderful. Are all of you aliens?" Walt asked.
"Well, he is, I am, they're not." I pointed to the Doctor, myself, and then Rory and Amy.
"Interesting have you ever seen any of my movies then?" Walt asked quickly.
"Snow white's my favorite!" I chimed in eagerly.
"I liked the little mermaid! We have the same red hair!" Amy winked.
"No, no, Amy! He hasn't made that one yet!" The Doctor hissed.
"I can see that, but Ariel was never Scottish, I believe. Nor have I made that movie, although I do have the plans for it." Walt chuckled, and looked entertained.
"Also, assuming you are aliens, and since your clothes don't fit this time era at all," Walt glanced at Amy's leather boots, leather skirt, and my denim jacket.
"I'm assuming your time travelers?" Walt asked the Doctor directly.
Everyone went silent…