Morgan crouched outside of the storeroom, peeking in. She hid beside the door as Clara and Danny moved to go in watching. Waiting. Should she go in now? No. If she went in now, then everyone would be arguing and she would just aggravate that further. Well, she could try to keep quiet- Ok, she shouldn't lie to herself, there was no way Morgan was not going to end up arguing if she went in right now. So later. After.

"Okay, I think we've just got time before parents' evening," Clara called as she and Danny neared the TARDIS.

Danny gave her a skeptical look, thankfully not noticing Morgan "An invisibility watch? Not even a ring." He paused, putting the watch on.

"Press the button on the side, you're invisible," Clara explained. Morgan noted that down for later. So that was the button to press... "You'll see me with the Doctor, the other me. The exactly the same other me. Okay?" Clara said, a hint of worry bleeding into her tone. They passed Morgan without seeing her, stepping into the TARDIS. Morgan strained her ears trying to hear, but couldn't make out anything. She'd just have to wait.

Morgan stood there waiting. Ok, so after they went out, then what? Well, then she would go and try to convince the TARDIS to open. It was worth a try. Although the TARDIS might hate her. Well, she could fix that... Well maybe…. It was at least 5 minutes before Morgan could properly hear anything they were saying.

"Ah. Sir!" Danny suddenly cried out making Morgan jump out of her skin. So suddenly, all of her thoughts and plans were scrambled and she had to piece them back together slowly to get them working coherently again.

"And you do not call me sir." the Doctor called, from inside his voice getting dangerously low in tone.

Danny cried out again "As you wish, sir. Absolutely, sir." Morgan cringed a bit as she waited for what was to come.

"And you can get out of my Tardis!" the Doctor yelled back. His attack eyebrows were probably doing some serious work at that point.

"Immediately, sir!"

"Doctor, this is stupid," Clara pleaded, finally, a voice of reason! "this is unfair." her voice cracked as they continued their bickering. Morgan got a sudden urge to run into the TARDIS at that moment to get them all to stop being idiots but stopped herself at the last minute. She would only make things worse.

"One thing, Clara. I'm a soldier," Danny spat, "guilty as charged. You see him?" a pause "He's an officer." Morgan winced as they each dug their own holes deeper.

"I am not an officer!" the Doctor cried indignantly.

"I'm the one who carries you out of the fire." Danny challenged, "He's the one who lights it."

"Out," the Doctor said with barely concealed rage, "Now." the finality in his tone was almost off-putting for Morgan, this was where Danny should probably stop talking. Who was she kidding if she was there, she wouldn't have stopped talking either...

Danny's voice echoed out again, "Right away, sir. Straight now?"

"Yes." the Doctor finished. Oh god, if Morgan didn't know how this played out eventually at that moment, she would have been really worried.

"Am I dismissed?" Danny pushed further, dangerously close to awakening the oncoming storm. Well, if it wasn't already there.

"Yes, you are!" the Doctor spat with rage, all of his frustration bursting out.

"That's him." Danny said, "Look at him, right now." he raised his voice a bit, presumably talking to Clara, "That's who he is." There was a beat of silence, Clara was probably taking it all in. Then all three of them stormed out of the TARDIS, passing by Morgan's hiding place without even batting an eye. Morgan let out a sigh of relief, somehow, sitting in an obvious place but concealed enough had made them miss her. She waited with bated breath until she could no longer see them, to tiptoe slowly into the room.

Her heart beat faster, almost as if it wanted to escape out of her chest as she approached the blue box. She hesitated for a moment as she got closer, the gentle warmth emanating from the box, getting stronger the closer she was. She only hesitated a few more seconds before quickly placing her hand onto the smooth wood. A tingle shot up her spine and she almost jumped, except that it was somehow a calming tingle.

She paused for a few moments, trying to figure out what to say. Hey, TARDIS, she tried. A humorous hum emanated in her mind (it was strange but somehow she could tell that it was humorous). Morgan smiled continued, So uh hi, could you open the door, please? I'm just kind of curious I promise I won't be in there long, Morgan waited as a mischievous warmth filled her mind. What did that mean? I'll help you prank the Doctor if you let me in, a musical chiming filled her brain, almost like laughter. Was something funny? Was-

"Hello," Morgan spun around quickly, her eyes widening as the Doctor stepped forward. Morgan froze, trying to quickly right herself and yanked her hand off of the TARDIS. Morgan blinked, finally noticing that Courtney was beside him too. Oh. This was a scene wasn't t? Morgan didn't remember this one though, so it probably wasn't that important.

"Uh" was the only coherent word Morgan could get out. The Doctor simply smirked as Courtney eyed the box skeptically. How come she hadn't heard them talking before? Her ears worked, didn't they?

"What's in the box?" Courtney piped up "It's not really a policeman, is it?"

Morgan raised an eyebrow, "Of course there's no policeman in there Courtney, why would they randomly sit in a box at a school all day," She continued, "It would get boring. Have you ever seen a policeman sit in a box all day before Courtney?" Morgan continued and Courtney shot her a glare. Morgan elected to ignore it.

"You want to know what's in that box? I'll tell you what's in that box." the Doctor said, "It's a time machine, It also travels in space- " Courtney tried to cut him off but he shushed her, "And it usually contains a man who just wants to get on with his work of preventing the end of the world, but keeps being interrupted by annoying, excessively argumentative," the Doctor shot Morgan a pointed look and she glared back at him, "boring little humans." he was finally cut off suddenly by Courtney and Morgan frowned. Was that supposed to happen?

"Don't say that in front of Morgan!" Courtney cried, "She might try and steal it!" Morgan turned to her bristling indignantly. Why would Morgan try to steal it! She would at the very least borrow it, not steal.

"No, I wouldn't!" Morgan defended waving her arms around to prove her point. The Doctor just gave an amused smile at the two girls arguing.

"You so wish you could have your own time machine," Courtney sang and Morgan scowled her face heating up with embarrassment.

"Shut up," Morgan bit back through gritted teeth. Courtney just smirked. Did she really have to embarrass Morgan in front of the Doctor? Courtney turned back to face the Doctor.

"Cool. So, that's really a spaceship?" she asked. Courtney peeked over towards the TARDIS where Morgan was standing, the Doctor pulling her back by her collar.

"I'm serious. I'm trying to save this planet." the Doctor said with a frustrated undertone.

"End of the world for me tonight, whatever you do." Courtney said, shrugging, "Parents' evening." Both girls shared a look, a mischievous grin spreading across Morgan's face.

"Well, have you told them it's parent's evening yet?" Morgan asked, shooting her a smirk. Courtney nodded sadly. Oh well, it was worth a try. Although, now that Morgan remembered, they were in the episode, so they were going to be there...

"Is your name really Disruptive Influence?" the Doctor asked, knitting his eyebrows together.

"Yes," Morgan said at the same time as Courtney said:

"Courtney Woods." Courtney shot Morgan a glare and Morgan blinked back innocently. The Doctor just gave her an amused look, "Can I go in space?" Courtney turned back to face the Doctor.

"I'll let you know. I may have a few vacancies," the Doctor glanced at Morgan and her hope swelled up. Vacancies? As in plural? Did he mean- "But not right now." right. End of the world. Tiny bit important.

He ushered Courtney out but paused when he noticed that Morgan was still there. He raised an eyebrow at her in questioning. Morgan raised one right back at him.

"You said you were gonna stop that thing. I want to help" Morgan stated. And he was helping whether he liked it or not.

"Won't PE get angry? Or not let you?" the Doctor asked and Morgan sighed. She ignored his PE comment and replied.

"Danny doesn't have to know, now does he?" Morgan said and the Doctor gave her a skeptical look.

"What are you? Like 7?" the Doctor asked and continued before she could contradict, "It's a tiny bit dangerous, murder robot and all, maybe-"

"I'm 14" Morgan corrected, "And I'm going to help whether you like it or not" the Doctor sighed and seemed to give up on the argument.

"Fine, but if Clara or PE get angry, it's not my fault!" the Doctor said, Morgan nodded, "Also, aren't you a bit short? You sure you aren't 7?"

"Pretty sure I know my own age, Doctor. Actually no, 100% sure," Morgan corrected herself before the Doctor could pull a Mickey the idiot. You think you know your own name? How stupid are you?

"That's right, keep your spirits up," the Doctor said offhandedly and Morgan rolled her eyes. Then, all of a sudden, he swung open the doors to the TARDIS. Morgan blinked and stepped forward carefully, eyes wide taking it all in again. She carefully made her way to the edge of the railing, running her hands along it. She walked around along the raised platform, the warm hum filling her mind again. It was so- well big! Morgan had seen it before yesterday, but she hadn't had the proper chance to fully grasp the extent of it. She leaned into it her excitement bubbling up and threatening to burst out. She was in the TARDIs. The real TARDIs With the Doctor! And oh god it was bigger on the inside! And she was beautiful and well bigger on the inside and it was just so wonderful!

Morgan wandered around, stopping just short of one of the bookcases. She ran her fingers along the embellished smooth spines pulling one out and flitting through the pages. The theory of everything. A Quantum Theory of Gravity. Oh-was this what she thought it was? The solution to combine Quantum Mechanics with relativity! Morgan flipped to the front page scanning the index. She was pulled out of it suddenly by the Doctor pulling the book out of her hands. Later. Morgan promised herself.

"Time and Relative Dimensions in space," his voice called from beside her. Morgan turned startled to stare at the Doctor, "TARDIS for short." Yes, she knew that, but hearing it said aloud, from the Doctor no less, that was just-

"I already saw part of it before," Morgan started, "But- it's so much bigger on the inside, than it is," Morgan paused. Oh OH! This was the perfect opportunity, "on the outside?" Morgan spun around hopping down the stairs towards the console. What did he say next? She paused. Something about non-euclidian geometry? Or something

"Yes, it is bigger on the inside." the Doctor grinned but then his face grew more serious, "Unfortunately though, the world does still need saving," he reminded her and her giddiness fell. Right, the world did still need saving. A tiny spark of disappointment flickered but Morgan smothered it. He was going to save the world anyway. This was an actual adventure, with the Doctor! It may be on earth, but that was a decent start. But really, the only real thought going through Morgan's head was: It's bigger on the inside. The TARDIS, she really is so much bigger on the inside.

The soft hum of the TARDIS faded into the background. It had been a few hours after school had ended, so the Parent's evening would be starting soon. She should probably be there, well her Dad probably wouldn't be able to make it anyway so what was the point? Her gut clenched at the thought. That didn't matter... Morgan followed the Doctor as he carried his toolbox across the TARDIS. She smiled and couldn't help squealed internally again but crushed that squealing. She needed to focus. Real lives were at stake here- She froze as a loud obnoxious beeping sound broke out, breaking her out of her stupor.

"No, no, no. No! No, no, no, no, no!" the Doctor cried out and Morgan's eyes widened. Oh god, the Blitzer it was back wasn't it! She whirled around.

"Is it ba-" the Doctor quickly cut her off as he swung around and grabbed his backpack.

"No time to explain!' he grabbed her hand and started off into a sprint. Morgan stumbled trying to keep up, grasping onto the Doctor's hand for dear life. How one earth was he so fast? She really needed to practice running more. Well, soon she'd probably be practicing every day, Morgan mused.

They stopped abruptly outside the parent evening hall, the Doctor gesturing wildly for Clara to come. Morgan stumbled at the abrupt stop in pace, having to spend a few minutes to right herself. She took a few laboured breaths, trying to get her energy back u for when they'd have to inevitably start running again.

Only a few minutes later, Clara and Danny stumbled out, and they all started towards the door that leads outside. They stopped just outside the door and Morgan took a moment to breathe. Morgan took a few deep breaths and froze again fumbling about as the Doctor shoved some random gadget into her hands. She took it earnestly and adjusted her grip, making sure to hold it securely.

"What's happening?" Clara asked hurriedly, her eyes quickly flitting from the Doctor to Morgan. She frowned when her eyes landed on Morgan but brushed it off.

"Clara, the vortex is opening," he explained,

"You said Thursday night. " Danny asked, his voice turning worried, "Right, hall, quick." the Doctor just gave Danny a look of pure and utter frustration at that moment.

"PE, shut up." he dismissed, "Clara, it'll scan the area. If it gets to parents' evening, it'll kill them all." Morgan gulped. That wasn't going to happen, but still. Also what if, just by being there, she somehow changed something? What if-

"We've got to evacuate." Danny continued worriedly, He turned his worried expression to Morgan, "Morgan. what the hell are you doing here?" Morgan shrugged, flinching.

"SHUT UP!" the Doctor bellowed, pinning Danny with a glare filled with seething frustration.

Clara turned to face the Doctor, "Quickly. What do I do?"

"It'll be here any second." the Doctor said handing her his sonic screwdriver quickly, "Get to the hall." he gestures towards the hall.

"Give it some squirts of helicon energy, setting number forty-one. No more than three seconds each, random pulses." the Doctor explained hurriedly crouching down to face Clara, "Distract it, then you lead it away from the hall, give me two minutes."

"Then what?" Clara questioned.

"Just run straight to the Tardis." the Doctor clarified. Morgan wracked her brain trying to remember what was supposed to happen. Danny did a flip? Or something? Right?

"But your gadget isn't ready yet." Danny reminded the Doctor, "Twenty four hours, you said." Morgan winced at that. Yeah, they'd have to revise that plan.

"Yes, well, I've revised that down to two minutes." he paused, "Probably. Clara, go." he gestured for her to run and she sprang off to the right.

"On my way," she called. Morgan strained her neck to discern the general direction that she was going in.

"You're using her like a decoy?" Danny cried, getting frustrated himself.

"No, not like a decoy. As a decoy." Oh yes, because that was so different. Why did the Doctor have to continue wasting time on petty arguments? "Don't they teach you anything at stupid school?"

"Doctor, shut up, stop arguing, start doing, " Morgan warned, "You're wasting time." the Doctor ignored her and Morgan fumed, balling her hands into fists. Did he want the Blitzer to destroy the school or something?

"Well, is there anything I can do?" Danny cried out and Morgan just shot him a glare. No, they didn't have time to argue right now! Why did none of them ever just shut up and get doing what they were supposed to be doing? Was it really that hard to not be idiots or jerks?

"Yes. Yes, and this is very, very important." the Doctor emphasized, "Leave us alone!" Morgan snorted a bit at that but then fixed her expression, running off after the Doctor as he sprinted in the direction of the storeroom. They ran off, back into the school through the hallways. Morgan had to take quick breaths in order to keep up, and she was decidedly entirely out of breath by the time they reached the Caretaker's office. She fell down, holding her weight on her knees as she heaved in heavy breaths.

Her eyes snapped to the door as a loud mechanical sound echoed into the room. She whirled around to face the door, just as the Doctor did the same.

"Problem solution destroy." Morgan was thrown back by the explosion as if blew open the door, banging her ankle on something hard and probably would've been knocked unconscious were it not for the Doctor standing behind her. He quickly stepped up and grabbed her arms giving her support stumbling back a little but then righting himself. Morgan continued breathing heavily, her vision tunnelling everything becoming slightly blurry. She grabbed onto something- a table to steady herself and blinked away the haze.

"Destroy. Destroy." the Blitzer howled and Morgan scrunched her nose as the distinct smell of burnt metal and plastic wafted through the air.

"Doctor, now!" Clara shouted from the other side of the Blitzer, "It's got to be now!" Morgan took in a few more breaths to try to calm her heart but it only made her more nervous. Before she knew it, she was hyperventilating.

"Twenty seconds." the Doctor called over to Clara, "Morgan, give me it now, " Morgan stumbled a bit handing the gadget she had been holding the Doctor. He stepped forward, pushing Morgan behind him as the Blitzer approached.

"DESTROY. DESTROY." it screeched again, causing a faint ringing in Morgan's ears from the pitch and sheer volume.

"Doctor!" Clara shrieked from where she was standing, tumbling down to dodge the bright weapons as it fired. The lasers sizzled as they continuously dug into the walls and floor shooting left right and center.

"Am I green? Am I green?" the Doctor yelled out as Clara came over to join them.

Morgan and Clara both called out in unison, "You're green!" The Doctor nodded, bringing the microphone up to his mouth.

"Stop! Skovox Blitzer!" the Doctor ordered. The Blitzer froze.

Its robotic voice called, "Awaiting orders." Morgan stepped back a little, knowing that it may very well start again soon.

"Superior Skovox Artificer. Analyze stop analyze stop." the Doctor yelled into the microphone, being as clear and concise with his words as he could to get the murder-robot to understand. Mogan sucked in a breath. The next few moments were critical.

"Superior recognized." it bellowed, "Pattern one one oh, Orders orders!"

"Why's it listening to you?" Clara asked. Was it really important to know why at that exact time? They were in a time crunch, it was listening to the Doctor he could explain later!

Morgan cut in before the Doctor could, "It thinks he's it's general" Clara nodded, albeit probably still a bit confused. It didn't matter she didn't need to completely understand in order for them to stop it.

"Initiate input. Commence shutdown protocol. No conflict. Conclusion?" the Doctor instructed, waiting for it to respond.

"Problem solution," it called out.

"Conclusion." the Doctor repeated, and Morgan's gaze shifted to behind the Blitzer, where Danny was probably standing right now.

"Final input code missing. Emergency terminate. Initiate self-destruct in nine eight" Oh god, Danny better hurry up. And the Doctor better too! The pounding in her ears made it hard to think but the thoughts that were coherent enough to be understood were still panicked. Morgan didn't want to die! She hadn't even had a chance to travel the universe yet! And when she died, she no longer existed and then her consciousness would just cease to be. Morgan shivered at that. Or she'd be turned into a cyberman by Missy. Morgan couldn't decide which was worse. Probably the dying, her brain countered selfishly.

"The Doctor's eyes widened with fear, "The input code. I forgot the final input code." he cried, frantically stabbing his fingers at his keyboard. The countdown continued and with each second elapsed the feeling of overwhelming dread drew closer. Morgan was shaking and she tried to stop it but just couldn't.

"Do it now!" Clara cried.

"I need time." came the Doctor's panicked reply, "Distract it, Clara!" Morgan almost stepped forward but thought better. Danny would be there soon. There was nothing to worry about. They were not going to die. And yet a part of her still was stricken with worry and mind-numbing fear.

"Me? What can I do?"Clara shrieked as the Blitzer continued its countdown.

"Oi, Skovox. Over here." Morgan turned at the sudden voice and a wave of relief washed over her as Danny appeared. He jumped, flipping over the Blitzer as it started its cries of attack once more.

"Artificer Artificer. Stop." the Doctor called, "Confirm stop override final input code." Morgan deflated as the Blitzer obeyed.

"Code accepted. Abort self-destruct. Orders accepted Stop stop stop."It powered off with a satisfying deafening and Morgan let out yet another sigh of relief. Clara engulfed Danny in a huge hanging onto him as she grinned.

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God, you were amazing! Oh, my God, you were so brilliant." Clara praised and they continued talking. Morgan stumbled a bit, a slight wave of dizziness rolling over her. The Doctor shot her a concerned look.

"Are you alright?" he asked, "Not planning on making any puddles are we?" he joked and Morgan shot him a smile.

"Nope no puddles today," she confirmed, "Although a nice space beach would be nice tomorrow." The Doctor rolled his eyes.

"I'll see what I can do," he sighed and Morgan gave him another small smile. Her heart's rhythm slowed and a wave of calm started to trickle in. They had done it. They had stopped it and now it was all over. A wave of relief washed over her which quickly turned to giddiness. And now Morgan was finally going to live out her dream. All of time and space. Anywhere and Anywhen. Where did she want to start? A beach of course. An alien beach, because why not? But unfortunately, nothing was ever as it seemed. Not even beaches. Especially not beaches.