Hope you like it so far, here the first chapter.
CHAPTER 1In the quiet ally, the wind stirred, grasping papers in a soft dance of nature. A sound joined the wind, like a whining engine trying to gain purchase on this plane of existence. The ally was illuminated as a strange blue box materialised out of thin air. The light atop flashing, making dark shadows flare to life and then die away on the cold, dark brickwork. the ally stank of urine, smoke and smog laced the air, in the distance music sounded into the starless night. When the noise of the engine died with a clunk, a new noise started, the muffled sound of people arguing, coming from inside the box.
"What did you think would happen, when you hit her with that?" said a female voice.
"It's my TARDIS. I know how to fix her," replied a male voice with a northern accent
"You sure that's fixing?"
"Oh fantastic. Now the damn door won't open"
"Not surprised"
"Oh well then miss all-high-and-mighty. Like to see you open it!" the voice now smug and sarcastic.
"TARDIS, can I open the door please?" there was a sound, as if a great door was opening by some strange alien device, like a high hum. Then the one of the blue doors opened inward revealing a blonde female stepping out, and a large room that should not exist on the inside.
This was Rose Tyler 19 years old and companion to the Doctor. Right now she wore a pair of blue jeans, a black T-shirt with the slogan "If you're reading this, I haven't got the Time" in white, she also wore a black Bomber jacket. To keep out the chill that blew in the air. Rose turned to the blue box and patted it affectionately as a man stepped out.
"Thank you TARDIS," The man mumbled something under his breath, looking daggers at his young friend. Rose stuck her tongue out at him looking smug.
This was the Doctor. A 900-year-old alien, his home planet destroyed in a war. So he and his time machine, the TARDIS, travelled time and space. A wanderer. He wore a battered leather jacked, black trousers, and a green jumper. Rose began to think that's all the kind of cloths he had. And he loved that jacket like a second skin. She watched him continue to grumble about his TARDIS betraying him.
"Oh stop Whining Doctor. She hasn't betrayed you. She's still your TARDIS"
"I am not whining" he exclaimed, folding his arms across his chest, the battered leather jacket creaking as he did so.
"Ok, sulking then"
"I am not doing that either" Rose laughed, punching him lightly on the arm. "Hey alien abuse"
"Oh stop it. Where are we anyway?"
"Not too sure, think it's earth. Looks like it. But the TARDIS isn't telling me when. But we're going to be stuck a while till I fix her. Had to do an emergency dematerialisation there. Have to fix the time circuits and the dematerialisation energy converter. So we might as well look around."
"Come one then. If it is earth, maybe we can get you some more biscuits" rose looped her arm through the Doctors.
"Fantastic" he grinned as they walked to the end of the ally.
They found a small shop. Rose picked up a basket and grabbed loads of packs of biscuits. The Doctor looked on as Oreo cookies, digestives, and chocolate covered digestives filled the basket.
"Got enough?" he asked raising an eyebrow. Rose looked down at the basket.
"Your right" and then shoved a hole lot more in.
"Why do I get the feeling I have just been strangely insulted"
"No idea, come on"
They also got milk and the Doctor grabbed a paper. They went out into the street, rose carrying the bags as the doctor read the newspaper. She looked at this place, it looked like a slum, place was falling apart. And the shopkeeper had seemed scared when they had first entered, cars lay strewn or burnt out. Graffiti everywhere. Looked like the gang scrawl in London.
"So when and where are we?"
"New York. 2018."
"Looks like the place has gone down hill." She commented as a group of thugs went past. One wolf whistled to her. She looked as the Doctor continued to read, all of a sudden his face twisted into a scowl.
"What?" he handed he the paper, pointing to a story. It had a picture of what looked like a mummified body of a young male. He was wearing a leather jacket with what looked like the letters DA on his right chest. She scanned down to see what the story was.
" The body of a young male was found this morning in George Street. The cause of death has yet to be discovered. Experts say it is like his body has been mummified, but they can find no explanation as how this has happened. The body has been identified as one of the Gang members of the "Death Angels" but no name has been found. As you all know, Gang Violence has increased over the past months after the mayor reopened the Justicum Prison. Justicum prison is to house all Gang members captured. Already the Lian Li gang has been incarcerated. Rumours of torture at the Hands of governor Harding inside the prison have been proven false. If anyone as information about the deceased please contact your local law enforcer."
Rose looked back at the doctor as he opened the TARDIS door. "Trouble?"
"Maybe"
"Shall we go and find out?"
He shot her is cheeky grin. "Lets"
The Doctor scanned the area where the body had lain as Rose kept a look out. They had just stepped into the TARDIS for five minutes to dump of the biscuits and milk and then found themselves walking to the crime scene. The two of them had watched the police for a few minutes then jumped into someone's garden, then over the wall directly landing in the crime scene. He had told Rose to keep and eye while he worked. He frowned as the sonic screwdriver found traces of DNA that was not native of this planet. Though it couldn't distinguish what it was. He would have to go back to the TARDIS for that. It also detected a rip in pace near here. Like a portal had formed then closed again.
"So trouble?" Rose whispered
"Trouble" the Doctor confirmed as he walked over to her side. "Come on we need to see the body"
"Oh gross."
"Come on, don't go squeamish on me now"
"Easy for you to say" she replied as she followed him back over the wall.
As it turned out the city morgue wasn't far from the accident, Rose looked at the Doctor's watch as she crouched next to him in the bushes. It read 12 midnight. Or she thought it did. His watch had so many times on it was hard to tell. She always wondered about that watch. Was it connected to the TARDIS in some way? Cause it always seemed to know the time and year of whatever planet they were on. The Doctor squeezing her hand and pulling her along drew her back to the moment. She loved it when he took her hand. Made her feel safe, as if nothing could harm her.
They stopped at the door as he got out his sonic screwdriver and made the lock open. They stole inside, Rose looking out again as the Doctor hacked the computer to find out where the body was. Once found she followed him. They entered a large room. In the centre were three silver operating tables. All around the walls where silver doors. Which housed the bodies either waiting for autopsy or for burial. Rose decided not to look as the Doctor scanned the body with the sonic screwdriver. All of a sudden she heard footsteps and saw the night guard approaching.
"Doctor" she whispered urgently. He looked up then heard them too. They were about to hide when the guard shouted out.
"HEY! What are you doing in here?" his voice boomed. Rose and the Doctor froze, but then realised he wasn't talking to them, but someone else. Then a shot rang out as a youth ran into the room. Their eyes locked then he lunged for the window. From what little light there was in the room, he looked no more that 16, he wore black jeans, also a black leather jacket, on the back was a beautiful angel, she had pitch black wings. In her hands she held a skull. Underneath all this were the words "Death Angels." Then he was gone. The Guard burst through the door as the first alarm began to ring. Rose and the Doctor ran after the youth. For the Doctor had remembered the newspaper report. "DA" she shouted as they ran, gun blasting behind them. The Doctor only nodded, again amazed at how in tune the two of them where. They found themselves running through the bushes but found themselves right in the middle of a war. The police on onside and youths on the other. They tried to run as the Police opened fire, the Gang rushing towards the two time travellers to escape. They ran with the flow, down alleys. He stopped and turned as the gunshots followed. And his heart froze. Rose wasn't behind him.
"ROSE!" his eyes searched frantic as the shots continued to ring out. "ROSE!" nothing. He tried to fight his way back against the running gang, but he was knocked back, he collided with a metal bin, slumping behind it, vision swimming. As conciseness left him all he could thin of was.
"I lost her….Rose"
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