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Title: There and Back Again
Word Count: 822
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Scene One
The Doctor had run for some time, alas he reached the house, though it was completely empty. He could smell something familiar. He just wasn't sure what it was at that moment. He turned around and he was surrounded. Santa, four of them, they had come to meet the Doctor.
"Oi, if it isn't the Santa gang." He looked at them. "Long time no see." He had only meet them twice and each time they were used as puppets by a master. A master trying to use humans for their own intentions, he knew he was in bigger trouble this time he just had this feeling. "What are you doing here?"
The Mechanical Santa's of course ignored this and began aiming their musical instruments at him. The only way for the Doctor to get away was the open door behind him. "Nice to see you too." He smirked than ran into the house, as a fire shot out of one of the instruments. "They are serious this time." He sniffed the air, he could already tell that they were setting the house on fire in pure chance of getting rid of him. "I think that there are much better ways to go than a burning house." He ran for the back door. He burst out of the door. There was no one back there. Obviously, the Santa creatures didn't know about back doors. " well, its time I learned why you're here." He pulled out his sonic screwdriver and began trying to locate the boss of the Mechanical Santas.
"Yes, a signal!" The doctor shouted in delight. "Brilliant." He began running in the direction of the signal, While the house behind him was burning to the ground.
-Mean While-
"Hey let me go!!" I shouted, trying to get free from the metal thing. Of course it was ten times stronger than me, makes complete sense. I realized we were heading in one direction. The department store, had I ticked someone off this bad that they were playing this trick on me.
"You, release me! I am not a mechanic. You don't need me." I shouted, really hoping that would work. Of course it really didn't do much. I could hardly move under its grip. No running away was not an option.
-The Doctor-
"What?" The Doctor inquired when he reached the back of the department store. The doors were closed, locked, and dead lock sealed. There was no way to get inside from here. He placed a stethoscope against the door, it didn't sound like anything was going on inside. "This is just brilliant, looks like I am going through the front door for once." The Doctor ran toward the front of the building, it was as if someone had just gone through the door, it was still only slightly open. He caught the handle just in time. "Blimey, that was close." He put his glasses on; he knew he was entering enemy territory. He was still tracing the signal with the sonic screwdriver.
-In other words-
"Can't you hear me? I want out?" She shouted banging on bars. She wasn't sure where the jail cell had come from it had never been here in this part of the store. Six Santa's were guarding her. "This is ridiculous." She knew her life was in danger but she really felt like bursting out laughing.
"Oi, hello there." A males voice had called out behind the Santa's, they turned around preparing for attack. "No you don't." He pressed his sonic screwdriver; it made a loud sonic noise. My head started to ring, loudly. I held my hands to my ears, the noise was starting to hurt my head. However the Santa's themselves seemed to have exploded. He stopped walked over to the cage, opened the door and walked in.
"Are you alright?" He reached his hand out, I just stared at him. Who the hell was he? He didn't look like he was from around here. I really wasn't sure about touching him. There was something so vaguely familiar about him, I wasn't sure what it was.
I got myself up and stood straight. "Who are you?" I asked, he looked disappointed that I had not taken his hand. His features, they seemed to familiar his wonderful hair eyes and the whole gist of what he was trying to pull off by what he was wearing. Honestly, he looked a lot like David Tennant from that one clip from Harry Potter. Impossible, he couldn't be that actor.
"I am the Doctor." He replied politely. "And you are?" I didn't have time to respond properly. The Jail Cell door had slammed closed and suddenly the jail was going down into the floor like an elevator.
"well Doctor it looks like I am not the only one they want."
The Doctor raised his eye brows at me. "Who are they?"
I shrugged. "I have no idea."
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