When I felt my head hit the railing, I swore. And I swore OUT loud, that hurt like a mother-
"Are you alright?"
"Not really." I muttered holding my head and tears welding in my eyes. I had fallen a few times, but that one was full of force, and I was surprised I wasn't unconscious on the ground already…Since that seemed to be my trademark move.
"Your other left. Well my left."
"I'm going to smack you one." I rolled over onto my side. What had happened? Did I blow up space? Oh no…were we in the void!? The void meant no time! No space! What!? WHAT?! "Doctor, what's our status."
"The…The TARDIS screen is malfunctioning. Ow!"
"Doctor?"
"It shocked me!" he looked almost scared. He flicked his hand, throwing his specs on. "Come on…" his teeth gritting. "Why isn't she responding?"
"Have you ever considered her feelings?" I made a snide remark, the whirling noise going unheard, then the bang, then the knocks. All ignored, "She might be tired of doing your bidding." I snorted.
"This from the girl who can't tell directions!" he growled, clearly frustrated. Well fine! If he was going to yell at me, "It was a SIMPLE instruction." I threw the TARDIS doors open,
"DON'T tell me left and then YELL AT ME!" I barked at him, storming out.
"I was not, yelling at you-Bryanna! Get back in the TARDIS!" he cried. Yeah, fat chance that was going to happen. I was flustered and angry and…the Doctor had suddenly magically appeared before me…and…Jack…and Monica…and Morgan.
"Bryanna?" I paused in mid step.
"Morgan?" I glanced to Monica, there was no logic to this, "Did…Monica decide it'd be fun to take you on an adventure?" I slowly asked, "I think I hit…my head a bit hard…Docot-"
"Mary?" Jack blinked. I became a sudden panic,
"Mary where?!" I looked around wit slight fear. If Mary, a character of mine, showed up here after my ordeal on the Frenzy, I was going to be ANGRY. "Oh…wait...you were talking to me?" I pointed to myself, "I'm Bryanna…Bryanna-Rose at times…but Bryanna."
"How many names DO you have?" came that annoying voice from the TARDIS, "And why are you talking to?"
"LALALALALA I CAN'T HEAR YOU JERK." I covered my ears briefly. We all suddenly began examining eachother's outfits.
"What party are you going to, and where can I get an invite?" Morgan asked in a pleasant, joking tone.
Monica looked Morgan up and down, and I glanced over to Morgan.
"I could say the same about you." Monica snorted.
"Why am I never invited to these fun things?!" I threw her arms up, "I travel with Sir boring and you're both having parties!"
"ENOUGH!" two familiar voices rang out in unison. I rolled my eyes, still quite angry with him…. But… that didn't make sense; the Doctor had been right over there…
"Ah, fuck," Morgan swore...There were two Doctors. Two Doctors, one standing by the other TARDIS, the other a few feet to Jack's other side.
The not…my…Doctor… Doctor moved past us, approaching My…Doctor…Doctor as he pulled his sonic screwdriver from his coat pocket. The…My…Oh for Christ sake- Doctor one- my Doctor, pulled an identical screwdriver from his pocket as well.
"Monica, Bryanna: get back," he warned us. I covered my ears,
"Lets not be stupid boys." I said, "Come now, we can all-"
"Bryanna…Shut up." My Doctor pulled an imaginary zipper across his lips. The two of us fighting like brother and sister. They circled one another like a pair of male dogs getting territorial, minus the snarling. They ran their screwdrivers across one another's faces and squinted at one another through the same ridiculous glasses, always careful not to touch one another. There were several minutes of silent tension before they both looked up and around at their respective parties with indistinguishable goofy grins.
"It's alright," they said simultaneously. "Alternate universe."
"You guys REALLY looked like idiots just there." I snickered covering my mouth. But now it was talking time, I leaned forward with my lips pressed to my folded hands as we worked out what was happening. Monica was my Monica, and apparently Morgan was left out….and there was no TV series. That was rather sad. But I muttered many things about my great adventures, and knowing so much,
"It's so great," I smirked almost deviously. "I know so much about him, and he can't do a thing about it. Not a DAMN THING." I suddenly shouted. The others looking at me awkwardly, Monica looking at me and wondering why I was so angry at the Doctor, we acted like this…normally right? Morgan chatted with her Doctor and I seemed to ignore it. Something wasn't right about this…alternate universe. I felt trouble rising, there were two Doctors.
"We know a lot about Jack too." Monica chimed in, I snorted loudly and let my head droop, starting to miss the gang. We stood, walking towards the two Doctors. Why did I feel so…uncomfortable around Morgan's Doctor…it gave me that sick feeling…
"You have my attention," the cheeky remark for Jack trigged the instinct, swift kick to the shins from me. I snorted in agreement, "Jack, is Jack." I replied with a roll of my eyes, "Actually…my Jack's a little more…brotherly. He knows he'd get kicked in the shin." We sat on the grass and began to tell the tale, I got onto my feet. But the more I talked about Gallifrey, Darvos, the Master, and I noticed my Doctor's gaze sadden, I began to lower my arms when I started explaining Romana's attitude…I stopped dead on, and Monica took over, I just watched my Doctor…
"Where, consequentially, I was forced to make out with Owen 'Kermit the Frog' Harper." I flailed my arms,
"EW EW that's gross!" I shuddered.
"Damn, I'm good." I took a swing to Jack's shins again. But he laughed it off, and the Doctor approached me, cautiously taking my hand. I pulled my hand away from his and he gave me a wary glance.
"Doctor?" Morgan asked nudging her Doctor. "Is that…?"
My Doctor groaned in delighted disbelief. "No…"
The other Doctor's face lit up with childish glee. "It is."
"That's Barcelona," Morgan said with a smile and a sigh. Monica and I looked at each other and laughed. Morgan beginning to question our sanity,
"What are you two laughing about?" I asked gruffly, and then proceeded to grumble, "You guys don't giggle like school girls quite so often in my universe."
My Doctor bent down and muttered something that I could not hear. Sudden growl rising in my throat, I'd beat him if he said anything bad. But the other Doctor backed Morgan away. And my Doctor rejoined my side.