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Klara: Phew!

Jessie: Hey guys!

Klara and Korine: Hey Jessie!

Jessie: One question, where am I?

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Mary and England walked out of the room following the sound of the sonic screwdrivers high pitched buzz. 'The louder it gets the closer you are' Mary remembered The Doctor saying. She held it high in front of her as it slowly got louder and louder. Mary felt something brush agents the back of her neck. She spun around out of fear and came face to face with a round, bald, terrifying head. She stood frozen and fear and shock. "Ar-Arthur…" Mary whimpered as the nightmare creature wrapped its neck around Mary's stiff body… Zap! England hit the monster with his trusty laser pen. Mary dropped to her feet and due to her lack of balance, fell flat on her back. England walked over to her and helped her onto her feet.

"I swear…" He mumbled, shoving his laser pen in his back pocket.

"You swear what?" Mary questioned innocently.

"You… you must have a trouble magnet on you. Every other second somebody is saving you from something…"

"Are you saying I can't take care of myself?"

"Do I have to?"

"Hey! I have been through more then you thought, Mr. LaserPenShowOffPants!

"Oh, well sorry for saving your life!"

The two turned away from each other and stood in silence, every once in a while peeking at the other while they are not looking. "I'm… I'm sorry for saying you cannot take care of your self. It was uncalled for…" England sighed.

"I am sorry for calling you Mr. LaserPenShowOffPants." Mary replied. England bust up laughing. "What?" Mary said defensively.

"Mr. LaserPenShowOffPants?" England said through laughs. Mary looked at the ground in thought, then started laughing hysterically. The two just stood there laughing, it was a relief after all this terrible stuff going in to be able to just laugh and be light hearted. The happy atmosphere quickly drifted away as Mary clutched her side in pain and put her hand on her knee. England quickly rushed to her side and helped her sit down slowly. "Is it your wound?" England said with a worried expression.

"Yeah." Mary was desperately trying to put on a brave face and hold back tears.

"I think I can help." England started, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He lay his hand gently onto Mary's wound and muttered two words, "Imergious hearous". Mary felt a small sting where her wound was. She lifted up her shirt partially revealing perfect untouched skin.

"H-how did you...?"

"Magic."

"Your kidding! Your a wizard?"

"Not exactly, witchcraft is just a part of my history."

"So you are a wizard! How could you not tell me that?"

"Trust me, there is a lot you don't know about me."

"Like?"

"Is it really that important?"

"Well we are most likely going to die anyways, I might as well know."

"You have a point..."

"Please please please please please please pl-"

"Alright! I'm ..."

"Well DUH your a wizard!"

"I'm not a- what I mean is I am something completely different."

"Yeah?"

"I'm... a country."

"Well DUH."

"What?"

"I'm not stupid you know. With the Doctor always calling you England and you saying 'It's part of your history' it was not hard to figure out."

England just stood there in total shock. "You know what Mary Mayflower, I think I really misjudged you.". The two smiled at each other.

"We should probably get going." Mary said getting up off the ground and brushing herself off."

"Wha...? Oh! Right, yes." England said standing up and brushing himself off, as well as trying to hide his blushing.

Next chapter will be on The Doctor and America... don't kill me whovians