Hello tumblr and , I'ts MirandafangirlDeni here again and tonight I bring you chapter three of my The Office/ Doctor Who crossover . I'm not publishing them at any given moment because i'd rather have it complete in case I have to stop logging in for, let's say: school or work or family stuff. Thank you so much to all my readers and i hope you like it!

CHAPTER THREE.- "Oh, don't , just don't, I'm tired, I'm so tired" (of waiting).

Nellie spent a lot of time waiting and because of that, she got the chance to see a guy who looked an awful lot like Gareth Keenan (but with glasses) talking with a lady about another job:

- "Should you really be so blatant about that?"

- "They won't make me a manager, and I won't settle for anything less, I've gone about as far as I can here. That's obvious. Time to take my talents elsewhere"

-"Are you really going to apply for work at Scranton Breadworks?"

-"Bread is the paper of the food industry. You write your sandwich on it."

"Yes, totally like Gareth", Nellie sighed… the wait was killing her. Nobody would mind if she wandered around the office would they? She stood up and started walking around, she first went to see what was going on in the interview room. She was shocked when she saw the one and only Warren Buffett talking to the three guys from the search committee. "This must be a GREAT place to work then" she thought, "Maybe that's why David Brent really wants this position! But if it really is that good and I've got the chance of having an interview, why should I blow it away for an idiot like David? No, I won't blow it away! I WILL get this job!"

Nellie made up her mind, a little shade of Donna's ambition and drive for doing a great work woke up again inside her. She wouldn´t let this chance go away, after all, she had been the best temp in Chiswick and even got an award for punctuality and responsibility; and now, overseas, she finally had her chance of proving to the world she was worth something.

Little did Nellie know that she had already proven her worth, travelling with The Doctor and doing a lot of things like saving the Ood who still sang songs about her, about Donna Noble, the Doctor Donna, the savior and the best friend.

She then kept on walking around the office, but this time it wasn't just to kill time until she got called, this time it was to get some information about what was going on in here, about the type of work people did here and about the people who worked here. Then if she had enough time, she'd sit down again and plan her interview.

She walked around and saw a blonde, skinny woman talking to a really fat guy about some botanical gardens, then the woman left and after a few minutes Nellie then decided to stay somewhere near the interview room to see the kind of applicants that she was going to go up against. She saw the whole interview of a guy with glasses, whose head looked like an egg and had something creepy about him, then after the egg head guy got out, she saw the black guy with an afro from the elevator have his interview and of course, while this was all happening, she saw a lot of cameras, following everyone.

"Please don´t let them come towards me, please don't" she said in her mind, she was starting to get really nervous; another one of the things that the chameleon arch had changed about her. Donna Noble would have NEVER gotten nervous before an interview, unlike Nellie Bertram, who lost all patience and started getting more and more nervous. "FOCUS!" shouted a voice inside her head, "I don't need to focus", she replied to herself, "Yes, you do, because sometimes you need someone to stop you" she heard the voice answer back. It was her own voice, however it sounded different. Sassier, stronger, brave and it sounded just like an echo from the past. It sounded weird but strangely familiar, and it was still her own voice.

"You are the daughter of London, you can do this!" said her own voice and then, her thoughts were interrupted when she saw a bunch of women and the fat guy talking together about something related to an engagement ring and then a Latino guy, talking to the cameras completely horrified about it… what was wrong? Did he love the bride to be… or the groom? Nellie giggled at this thought, she was already creating gossip about this place inside her mind and she didn't even had her job interview.

More minutes passed and she was creating a whole bunch of stories about the people she had seen and then she saw the interview of a man named Andy. She overheard his name because a tall guy, who looked like Tim Canterbury but younger and American, told him: "Andy? You all set?" and then the fat woman with glasses asked him if he thought this was a good idea and she hated to see him disappointed. That woman seemed to care a lot about everyone, and this made Nellie think again of Sylvia Bertram, the woman who adopted her, and about her adoptive father: Geoff Bertram.

Of course, she had no idea that their last name was Noble, not Bertram, and that she wasn't adopted, but at this moment, she wouldn't be able to remember.

Her mind flew to her fake memories, the memories about her fake childhood and about the Bertram family, the memories the TARDIS had created for her, while millions and millions of miles away, on outer space, The Doctor looked down on Scranton and sighed: "Donna Noble, my best friend". The TARDIS then started moving away ant it of course meant that the Doctor had to be back from his thoughts. He started flying the TARDIS and he would be on to another adventure.

Meanwhile, back on Earth, Nellie saw the entire job interview and suddenly got scared when a pale guy with black hair started shouting something like: "Shut up about the sun!, shut up about the sun!" and then slammed his fist in anger. That guy was probably crazy and it made her shiver, she didn't know how to deal with crazy people and what would she do if he did something like that in her interview?

Then she saw an Indian beautiful girl getting her interview, she looked really funny and really cute… she was a danger to her more than the other applicants. She couldn't deal against "cute", it was her weakness, she wasn't pretty or smart!, she had no real skills (and then again, this was another one of the things the chameleon arch made her believe about herself) "What am I supposed to do? I'm nothing special. I mean, I— I'm not… I'm nothing special. I'm a temp! I'm not even that. I'm nothing" she thought, and then she heard another voice, a voice from another woman inside her mind telling her: "You're the most important woman in the whole of creation", she couldn't remember who had told her that, but it seemed like it was a long time ago. And of course, she couldn't remember Rose Tyler telling her that… To Nellie, it was only a voice inside her head, coming from her distant memories.

She got back to reality when the guy who looked like Gareth walked by her and interrupted the cute Indian girl's interview slamming some papers on the table and demanding an interview… how rude! She had been waiting and she was tired! She was NOT meant to be a girl who waited! Luckily for her, the guy who looked like Tim Canterbury took the guy who looked like Gareth to the parking lot, and of course, it would be for the best, who did he think he was?.

She started falling asleep and she slept for a couple of minutes until she heard a familiar voice inside the committee's room, "name? David Brent, Occupation? Inspirer" OH MY GOD! IT WAS DAVID BRENT! That bastard had his interview before her!. This couldn´t get any worse… but maybe, his ridiculous behavior would turn out to be good for her, if he blew his interview, she could have another chance!.

Hear you're looking for a new boss. Yeah? Someone to tell a bunch of discontented, underencouraged drones what to do every day. Is that it? Oh. Our out-of-touch powers that be? Want me to fire them, if they don't see things your way? Then I ain't that dude. Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye. Get some other corporate suit to lay down the law. What? You've changed your mind? You're now looking for a leader of men? Ipso facto, women too" Yes, classical David, and it was perfect for Nellie, he would definitely blow it. "When do I start?" he said and pointed to himself, making the committee look uninterested.

Luckily, Nellie could take that to her advantage.