Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Doctor Who
Author's Note: I'm so sorry that I dropped off of the face of the Earth! Shout out to Creative Lunatic for alerting me that I had a story to continue! Thank you for being an email! lol
Sarah has decided that she hated today. Why couldn't the Time Angels have shown up before it become dark? "I freaking hate the cold and hate the Time Angels and hate the stupid old woman." Sarah was huddled in the dark waiting for the Angel to show up and push her back in time so she could finally meet her new family.
Crash, the darkness spit out a sound and Sarah cowered. "Shit that hurt." Sarah heard a familiar voice and perked up.
"James is that you?" Sarah ran towards the friendly voice. "Oh James I've missed you so much!" Sarah ran and hugged her friend. She noticed that he felt bigger than she remembered and his voice was a bit deeper than it was last time they spoke.
James held Sarah back at arms length. "Sarah? It's good to see you again."
Sarah finally got a good look at her friend. "James? What happened?" James was now a man. "Ho-how old are you?"
James scratched his head, "I'll be 28 in a week."
Sarah smiled and hugged James again. "James I don't know what has happened to us but I need to get home!"
James frowned. "Sarah, you can't ever go home. The Weeping Angels can only push you back in time. I've been stuck here for a long time and I've accepted that fact. You are always welcome at my home if you need some place to stay. I've got a good set up."
"What are the Weeping Angels?"
James cocked his head to the side. "The fuck you mean what are Weeping Angels. That's the name of the stone statue that threw us back in time." James paused before continuing slower. "You told me this yourself last time we spoke."
Sarah began to sound hysterical. "The last time we spoke we were running from a demonic angel statue and then I ended up in the fucking middle of nowhere and this man yelled at me then kicked me out of his house and this woman said she knew who I was and she shared my last name and I don't know if I'm dreaming or on drugs or what!"
James held her close and took a deep breath. "Calm down. I know it's stressful at first, but everything works out in the end." After Sarah relaxed James continued. "Now, the last time I saw you was a few weeks after the Weeping Angels had dropped me back in time. You looked good and a bit older than you do now. You helped me out when I needed it and now I guess it's my turn to help you."
He walked with her to his house. "Now what I don't get is how you found me. I mean of all the bad shit that has happened today I can't believe that you just randomly found me."
James laughed, "Well you couldn't remember much but you did know that you we met again in 1979. So I've been taking walks at night since January 1st hoping that one day I would find you and help you along." They had made it to James' house and he turned guiltily. "Shit, I don't know what to say to my wife! Who the fuck are you supposed to be?"
Sarah sighed, "This again? I can just wait for the Weeping Angel. It's okay James."
James shook his head. "No way, you're my best friend and I can't let you walk around this city at night when you're this young!"
Sarah giggled. "Wow, you really are an adult! Well I guess I can be an old friend then. You were just the creepy guy who befriended children." She stuck out her tongue and laughed again.
James sighs. "Well we are friends. It'll do." He opens the front door and yells inside, "Jayne, I'm home! I've brought a friend over!"
Sarah heard a woman in the kitchen and out walked the most intense woman that Sarah had ever seen. Her afro bobbed and swayed when she walked, her eyes zeroed in on Sarah and had evaluated her in no time at all. She had a slight build, but her wispy body did not lessen the power that she gave off. "Hello dear my name is Jayne, what is yours?"
Sarah gulped. "My name is Sarah Jones and it's very nice to meet you Jayne."
"Jones? Any relation to the Jones family down the street?" Jayne's eyes narrowed slightly.
"No ma'am." Sarah squeaked.
James laughed. "Aw come on Jayne. She's not here to hurt anybody. Cut the kid some slack." He kissed his wife on the cheek. "In fact she's gonna stay with us for a while until she can get back on her feet."
I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaaaack! And so is James! You all remember her clutzy friend from chapter one don't you?