A/N: I'M BACK! A LOT QUICKER THEN LAST TIME!

Tris:TRIS! OMG I'm so glad to hear from you again! You don't even realize how much I love you and your reviews! LOL, laughed SO HARD when you said you might be able to ship Kayla with Quinn! And even harder when you said it didn't feel right! LOLOLOLOLOLOL! You won't get it 'till, like, about half-way through book two, but yeah. You're right though! His attitude and personality is just so…. Mika's soul mate! Ugh, more shiping spoilers. Oh God… I'm not saying anything else… nothing at all… except that I am in love with Loki and Tom Hiddleston. WE'RE TOTALLY, LIKE, THE SAME PERSON OMG! Wait no longer! Ravenshade101: I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW! QUINNNNNN! Sure you don't… *wink* I won't tell anyone. Dude, I can't wait till book two, I've already written the first 9 chapters! rAndOmgiRl1220: LOL, I love your name. Your account name and your real name. DO YOU REALLY LOVE THIS? SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! *dead*. Yes, AR is awesome, isn't she? She's, like, my favorite villain ever, right beside Loki.

I own most of this… so don't hate guys.

And without further ado, ANGEL-ROSE EVERYBODY!

Chapter Eleven

Angelica Asheart

3rd person POV

"Hey!" Quinn pounded against the invisible wall, "what the hell? I'm trying to do awesome magic in peace!"

"I don't give a poop, Quentin Nox!" Angel-Rose screamed in his direction, "More important things are happening!"

"'Poop'?" Quinn started to laugh, "You don't give a poop?"

"I'd love to say worse, Nox," the angelic warlock said, violently lowering his walls and causing him to tumble to the ground, "but our author doesn't like swearing!"

Angel-Rose's scream had attracted the attention of her Cliché Henchmen, who came rushing into the room, knowing what had happened.

"Mistress Asheart," said the most Cliché looking Henchman of them all (probably the leader), "by 'She's remembered" you mean…"

"My sister, Angelica Asheart," she nodded, "she remembers our past and everything about both of us. She and her friends could come at any moment now."

"Shall we prepare for battle, Mistress?" asked the Cliché Leader.

"Battle?" the Doctor asked, unbelieving, "against your own sister?"

"No," Angel-Rose answered, surprising them all, "not now, she's not ready- uh… I'm not ready. I need to gather my forces and get rid of you three, why are you even here?"

"You kidnapped us!" River said, indignant.

"Yeah, to integrate you into the story, duh," Angel-Rose jeered, "I don't need you anymore."

She nodded to her henchmen.

"Free them," she ordered, as her purple fire cut the chains, "too slow."

"I," Quinn stood up, "am completely and utterly confused. But I really don't care right now."

And he melted through the wall right in front of their eyes.

"Oh my…" the Doctor muttered.

"Shadow travel," Angel-Rose explained, "apparently, Tris is psychic."

"Tris?" River asked, "Isn't she a character from a human book?"

"Oh yes," Angel-Rose nodded, "in fact, you'll meet her soon enough. The Tris I'm talking about is one of our readers."

"Ah," River nodded, still not understanding.

"Now leave!" Angel-Rose gestured toward their TARDIS, "Before I change my mind and kill you."

The Doctor opened his mouth to do what he always did; tried in vain to convince the bad-guy (girl, in this case) to join his cause, but River grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him into the TARDIS.

"Bye-bye!" Angel-Rose waved goodbye to them as the TARDIS disappeared, then smiled, a sweet, soft, caring smile, "I can be nice sometimes. Go find your companions, TimeLords."

Once in the TARDIS, the Doctor let go of River's hand as she rushed to the console. He instead turned around and leaned his forehead on the door, and River could tell he didn't want to go, at least not without Angel-Rose. And so she sighed and walked up to him.

"Sweetie," she said softly, placing her hand on his shoulder, "It's alright. There will be other chances. At least be glad we're alive."

"I know," the Doctor squeezed his eyes shut and turned his head away from her, "I'm sorry, I just can't help but worry."

"I know," River rubbed his shoulder and back, "but you don't have too. Come on, want to try and send Hunter a telepathic message?"

He smiled and turned so he was facing River.

"Say please," he tapped her on the nose.

"Hmm," she smiled, "just send him the message."

The Doctor giggled and gave her a little peck on the lips, before muttering "yowzah" and walking away.

Mika's POV

"So," I said, "this is totally random, I've just been wondering this for pretty much ever."

"Go on," Sophie giggled.

"What's your middle name?"

Mika and Kayla had been asking Sophie things about her- with Hunter sometimes answering for her- and were coming to realize that Angelica was Sophie, except that Sophie was fandom crazy.

"Miracle," Sophie said.

"Miracle?" Mika said. "Are you serious?"

"Spelled M-Y-R-A-C-H-L-E," Sophie smiled, "and yes."

"That's really cool," Kayla tilted her head slightly to one side.

"Thank you," Sophie mimicked her movement.

"Wait…" Hunter interrupted, "I think."

"Is the Doctor..?" Kayla trailed off, excited.

"Yes!" Hunter exclaimed, "it's the Doctor! He and River are both perfectly fine! They're coming to get us!"

"Woah, woah, woah wait," Sophie held out her hands and everyone stopped to look at her, "the Doctor and River?"

"Yeah, why?" Hunter asked.

"Oh, nothing, nothing," Mika said, acting nonchalant, "they're just her OTPS FOREVER!"

"I'm not even gonna ask," Kayla sighed, just as the TARDIS noise was heard.

Isabelle came running in then.

"What the hell is that noise?" she yelled.

"Well," Hunter rubbed his hands together, "that's our ride."

"Cue I am the Doctor," Sophie laughed.

The TARDIS appeared, and the Doctor poked his head out.

"Hello!" exclaimed the bow-tie clad man, as Isabelle ran away.

"Doctor!" Kayla ran up to him, and they shared a big hug.

The Doctor placed a kiss on her forehead and moved on to Hunter just as River was stepping out of the TARDIS.

"Oh! Hello," the Doctor walked over to Mika and Sophie, who were paralyzed, "and who are you?"

"I'm Mika Ravenshade," Mika stuck out her hand for him to shake, "and this is my best friend Angelica Asheart, but you can just call her Sophie."

"Where did the Sophie come from?" the Doctor asked her as he took her hand.

"I'm not quite sure myself," Sophie sighed.

"Now, let me ask, are you too what they call 'Fangirls'?"

"Unfortunately," Mika laughed, "me not as much, but her…"

"Oh dear," the Doctor backed away, then turned on his heel and put his hand on Hunter and Kayla's shoulders, "well, come along, Kyles, You can come too if you like."

But they were frozen in place.

Because… Kyle.

A/N: This one is super short, even on my standards, but I've got a good reason: I WROTE THE NEXT CHAPTER BEFORE I WROTE THIS ONE AND IT STARTED OUT WITH SOPHIE CONFRONTING THEM ABOUT THE KYLE THING.

Speaking about the Kyle thing, aren't I really evil?

Review and stuff.

-Sophia Asheart

P.S. Yeah, it's a super quick update, I just felt like I owed ya. ;)

P.P.S. Also a lot of fourth wall breaking in this chappy too, I like doing that, sorry if any of you don't.