Sorry forgot to do this for the previous chapters- this is my first fanfiction so reviews would be appreciated! And constructive criticism would be gratefully accepted thanks
'What are you doing in my house!' a cold voice snapped from the living room. The pair hurried over and found woman sitting brokenly on a saggy couch. She looked as if she'd been crying.
'Are you ok?' A concerned Amy asked.
'Yes-well, no..' the woman replied.
'What's your name first?' Amy asked
'J-Jill' she answered
'Enough chit-chat lets crack on!' The doctor interrupted, 'have you lost a son, a daughter or any child you might have? Or had, I should say had if that's the case.'
The woman merely nodded, and broke into a fresh wave of tears. Amy sharply elbowed the doctor and went to comfort the woman.
'Sorry!' the doctor said, a little too enthusiastically. That did it. The woman suddenly stood up, glaring at him.
'What are you even doing in my house? Why are you here? Who are you? And what's going on!' she nearly shouted at them
'Let's start with… I'm-we're' he amended after a glare from Amy, 'here to investigate the disappearances of the missing children, the doctor and Amy, and I can honestly tell you, I don't have a clue!' He added with a grin.
'Show her the paper!' Amy discreetly muttered.
'Oh yeah right...'
The doctor, from his many pockets, produced a seemingly innocent wallet; opened it up and showed it to Jill. On it was a detective's ID card. This wallet was the doctor's psychic paper. This clever piece of equipment showed anything the doctor wanted it too, from fairground tickets to fake ID's.
Jill nodded in approval, but still looked distraught.
'And…who is she?' Jill glanced at Amy, who was, as usual, distracted by her phone.
'My worthy assistant!' the doctor smiled, unaware that he, the 11th doctor, had just greatly insulted Amy Pond.
'Assistant? Assistant? I'm his…Colleague. Just as QUALIFIED as him!' she said, with the greatest dignity she could muster, and trying to look vaguely 'cool' at the same time. This apparently didn't work.
'Right, now we have everything sorted, let's go!' The doctor said impatiently.
They set off towards the village.
