Hey all my awesome readers! I have been non-stop busy this whole weekend and this is the first time I have sat down. But enough about me, here is another chapter coming your way. But first, I wanted to respond to a review I had gotten.
Thegirlwholoved-Thanks for reviewing, I just wanted to clarify what you were confused about. The reason The Doctor asked Emily if she looked in the mirror is because she had told him she was a 15 year old girl, but her regeneration made her look much older.
Everyone keep reading and reviewing:)
Clara walked over to the chair The Doctor was lounging in.
"What did you find?" She asked with hope in her face. The Doctor held up the book he was halfway into. It read The Reproduction of Species.
"Here, look at this section. It talks about two different species having a child." He handed the book to Clara. She read the section out loud.
"When two different species have a child, the genes of both parents are distributed amongst the child, creating a hybrid. But, when one of the species has a massive dominance against the other, the dominant genes take over the recessive, making the child appear to be a pure breed."
"Yes, and Time Lord's have dominance against every other race, which means that woman may only have one Time Lord parent." The Doctor said, proud of his discovery.
"So what your saying is, she could have only one Time Lord parent and if she does, the other could be from any other race in the whole universe!" The Doctor frowned.
"You make it sound less...cool." Just then, the TARDIS swung to the right, causing Clara to fall to the ground. It then swung to the left, clearly out of control. The Doctor helped Clara up and ran to the console room as fast as he could. He looked around the console room to see everything moving on its own. Coming from the hallway emerged Emily, still rubbing her eyes drowsily, but with fresh fitting clothing thankfully provided by the TARDIS.
"What the FUCK is going on?" She yelled grabbing trying to grab onto anything that could support her.
"Look, I know it's a bad time, but you HAVE to stop swearing. It's inappropriate, rude and I'm not going to tolerate it!" He screamed, trying to sound intimidating.
"Sorry, but what's going on?"
"I don't know, the TARDIS took control, I don't know where's she's taking us!" Just then, Clara stumbled into the scene, looking extremely angry.
"What is this old snogbox doing!" She yelled.
"I have no idea!" The Doctor yelled back. He clicked every button and pushed every lever, but nothing was happening. They were hurtling through time and space, having no idea where or when they were going.
Suddenly, the TARDIS stopped. They heard the groaning landing noises, and The Doctor and Clara sighed in relief. Emily, having no idea what they meant, just stood there confused.
"Is she broken?" Emily asked.
"What do you mean?" Clara asked.
"Those groaning noises, did something break?"
"No, no those are the landing noises." The Doctor answered. "Oh, and you two haven't met, Clara, Emily, Emily, Clara. Emily, this is the woman who saved your life." The Doctor smiled. He loved introductions, although he wasn't very good at them.
"Well thanks Clara." Emily smiled. " So if we've landed, where are we?"
"I don't know" The Doctor said as he creaked open the doors of the TARDIS.
He peeked his head out the door to make sure it was safe. He looked out to see sand and water. He immediately knew where they were. He turned around and smiled at the two girls.
"Clara, Emily, welcome to Space Florida."
"I guess the TARDIS wants us to have a vacation," Clara said, gathering up a beach chair and some towels. Emily was also packing some things she found in her room. The Doctor walked into Emily's room.
"Are you all ready?" Emily looked at his outfit and laughed. He had on the same things as before except instead of his black pants, he wore black swim shorts.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing," She said quickly, still snickering under her breath. They all walked into the console room, holding their things. Clara was confidently sporting a black bikini and Emily, who was not comfortable with her new body yet, wore a purple one-piece with black shorts.
They walked out of the TARDIS and onto the hot sand, getting ready to set up their things to get ready for a day in the sun. The whole time they were setting up, The Doctor was ranting about the planet.
"Space Florida was founded in 7002, by Americans who wanted to make some money. They cleaned up the whole planet and filled it with sand and water. Everything here is artificial, from the ocean currents to the sun orbiting this planet, that's why you don't need sun screen." The Doctor took a breath.
"Excuse me, sir, what is today's date?" Clara asked a man in swim shorts.
"Why, it's November 20th," The man answered.
"Yes, but what year."
"Have you had too much to drink? It's 8007." The man walked away.
"Hey, that means today would be my 6000th birthday!" Emily smiled. She laid down on her towel and let out a deep sigh. This one day felt like, well, 6000 years. She was happy to get a break. Her break was cut short when a dark object suddenly covered the sun.