Last chapter to my first Fanfiction ever! I hope you enjoy :)
No sooner than we got outside the bathroom door, did the power cut out complete-ly. We were engulfed in darkness for a total of three seconds as we pushed through a set of double doors. If the light hadn't turned back on once we entered the new hall-way, the angels would have gotten us. We spun around when we reached the middle of the hallway. The angels stood right in front of the double doors, glaring at us with their faces pulled into snarls. I swallowed my tears of frustration. This had been the most frightening twenty minutes of my life.
"Leave us alone," I whimpered helplessly. It was hopeless. We could run for as long as we wanted, but we were never going to be able to escape. We were doomed.
"You can move extra fast, control power, duplicate yourselves," Lily listed, speaking to the angels. "Do you have any other powers we should know about?"
The angels didn't answer. Apparently the ability to speak didn't exist for them. Nor did the ability to move unwatched. Maybe they had stage fright. I stifled a small laugh. That was a very funny thought.
We began to back up towards the double doors.
"They never answer," Lily complained. "It's very rude of them."
Suddenly, a door opened up in front of us, and Ms. Hawkman walked out. She spotted us, and she glared, in the exact same way as the angel.
"I've been looking for you two." She growled. "I've been hearing screaming and crashes, and running." She stepped next to the door, in a way that she blocked both angels, and the only bits I could see of either of them were between her arms, which rested on her hips.
"Ms. Hawkman, look-." Lily squealed.
"Silence, Ms. Collins," Ms. Hawkman snapped. To both of us, she said, "I've been to the library, and the books are everywhere. The power is failing and it never does that. You two are suspended for running." If we weren't fleeing from moving statues, Lily's face would have gone white, and she would have burst into sobs and protests. But I think she was too afraid of the statue to react. I attempted to warn Ms. Hawkman.
"Ms. Hawkman, you don't under-." I tried to say, but Ms. Hawkman cut me off. She pointed at me with a shaking finger, and she shifted in a way that completely blocked one statue from both Lily's and my vision fields. Bye, Principal Hawkman. After that instant, Lily and I never saw her again.
She didn't get to speak, before there was a flash of blue light, and she disappeared. Behind her, half concealed by the eight foot door, was a statue, reaching out with a gnarled finger into the spot where Ms. Hawkman once stood.
Lily and I screamed as loud as we could. Then we bolted. We pushed through the double doors, and ran down the stairs. Lily howled as she tripped on the last step, and landed on the floor with a thud.
"Lily!" I shouted when I heard her yell. She shrieked one last time, and as I turned around, there was a flash of blue light, and my best friend was gone. An angel stood over the place where she once was, with a finger outstretched. The other statue stood on the stairs behind the original. My best friend, as far as I knew, was dead, and I was alone. I realized that Lily would have wanted me to run, and I did.
I pushed through the double doors of the school entrance. I made it to the last step before it was over.
Suddenly, a finger touched the back of my neck, and I screamed, before I was engulfed in blue light. Everything I knew, everything I loved, faded away in a blue flash, and my life was over; that's what I thought then anyway.
The last thing I saw, in 2013, against the pink sky of the rising sun was a little blue box in the distance.
No I didn't die then. I wasn't fifteen. I was much older than that when I perished. I'll tell you how I died, but that, my friend, is a whole other story that you will learn very soon…
To be continued…
Ok, I am not sure when, but there will definitely be a sequel, and I promise, that one will have the Doctor and some companions. As for which Doctor and which companion(s)...
Spoilers...