Chapter 9 – This is the longest story I've written so far! Anyway, sorry about the short chapter, but it's explained later.
David watched as his parents carried anything and everything to block the door. Whatever it was that was on the other side of it sure seemed to scare them enough to forget about the other way in.
For a moment, David considered telling them, but his mouth wouldn't open. Curiosity got the better of him in this case; he looked down at his feet as they carried him through the door behind the screen the hid the numerous DVDs into a room filled with boats. His father told him that they were sailed on in the Mediterranean Sea the day before it evaporated.
David stopped as the door shut behind him. He'd thought that he could simply have a peek as to what was out there, but only now had he remembered the complicated System of Emergency Automatic Lock (or the SEAL, as he Doctor called it) that the Tardis had in emergencies; you could only go through a door once.
He desperately stood there, gawping at the closed door, in horror. How could he have been so stupid? Before he could come up with an answer for himself, his feet were moving again, but this time it was obvious he had no control…
Normal David would have gone up to the door and used the intercom to get his parents to let him back in, but now his feet led him to the console room. What was going on?
David glared at his feet, and used all the power he could conjure to lunge himself at the nearest chair so that he tumbled onto his head. His legs continued to move as though he were walking.
"What the hell?" He shouted loudly in anger and slapped his legs so that it hurt. "Ooww! Ok, so I can still feel them." He talked just as loudly to himself.
Trudging noises came from the corridor, along with the occasional fart. What on earth was that?
"He's this way!" The moving, farting… things called to each other as they wandered mindlessly to the console room.
David rushed frantically to find somewhere to hide, and ended up under the flooring behind a flow of red cables that he knew to lead to the thing-a-me-bot.
The voices and farts turned out to be coming from a group of people; they looked like a family. There was a young girl, a boy and a woman. They all had blonde hair and, from what David could see, green eyes.
Ok, it's really short. But, I have an excuse. Writer's block... well, it's the opposite. I have two different ideas and I can't decide what to write. There A and B. Please give me your idas and opinions.
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