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The Doctor opened the door of the TARDIS carefully and Scarlett ran out, dressed in a red shirt and jeans, her blue eyes scanning the area and red hair sparkling a bit.
"Of course you're ginger." The Doctor said sarcasticly.
"Huh?" Scarlett turned.
"I wish I was ginger. I've gone through nine regenerations but I've never been ginger." He laughed a bit.
"Wait, nine? You've had nine lives?" Her eyes widened.
"Oh yeah. You're new. Allow me to explain. I'm a timelord. That time machine?" He tapped the door of the TARDIS lightly with his knuckles. "Is a TARDIS. That stands for Time And Relative Demensions In Space. This," He pulled out his sonic screwdriver. "Is a sonic screwdriver. It lets me override machines and open locks. Us timelords can regenerate whenever we're in danger, causing us to change. Does that cover all your questions?" He stuck the screwdriver back in his inside coat pocket.
"Um, I guess so. But anyways," Scarlett spun around and the bottom of her blouse spun a bit. "We're in Rome! This is fantastic!" She smiled big.
"Shall we explore?" The Doctor held out his hand.
"Of course, Doctor." She grabbed his hand and they walked through the streets.
((Back in present day London:))
"Where is she?!" Ben ran his hands through his sandy brown hair, frustrated.
Tony, Scarlett's Dad, put a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down, Ben."
"Scarlett has been missing for six months! How am I supposed to be calm?!" He pushed her off.
"She probably just..." Tony was cut off by the angry Ben.
"She probably just what!? Ran off with some guy, that's probably it!" Ben exclaimed with his light british accent.
"That would be better than what Officer Johnson said, Wouldn't it?" Tony looked into his eyes.
"She... She can't be dead. I'd rather have her run off with that 'Doctor' she was already babbling about than dead... Wait! What if she actually found the Doctor and ran off with him!?" Ben looked up hopefully.
"The Doctor was rumored to be in town six months ago. I'm sure when he comes back, she will too." Tony didn't belive it, but wanted Ben to calm down, and Tony himself didn't want to burst out crying about his poor daughter.
"I suppose so." Ben sat on the couch and cried into his hands.
((BACK TO ROME:))
"This is so amazing!" Scarlett ran from building to building, extremely excited.
"I don't think I've ever had a companion as excited about this as you." He smiled.
"There were others?" She stopped in place and stared at him.
"Yes... Rose, Martha, and Donna were the most recent." He looked down.
"What happened to them?" Scarlett took a few steps torward him.
"Scarlett! Stand still." He looked behind her and up on the building they were under, was a group of angel statues places as gargoyles on the balcony.
"What's wrong, Doctor?" She looked up and saw what he was staring at.
"Those are weeping angels. Stare at them, but not in the eyes! And don't blink. Please, please, don't blink." He stared at them.
Scarlett followed orders but laughed a bit. "Weeping angels?"
"If you're looking at them, they can't move. The only way to destroy them without physically breaking it is to make it look at another angel." The Doctor scanned the area.
"What about their own reflection?" Scarlett pulled a tiny fold-up mirror from her pants pocket and aimed it at the angels, making them turn to dust.
"Well, I didn't know that worked." The Doctor laughed and grabbed Scarlett by the shoulders, and kissed her cheek. "Scarlett Jones, You're a genius!"
"Why, Thank you!" Scarlett blushed. "Do you think there's more?"
He sighed. "If I know weeping angels, yes."
"Perhaps they have a leader?" Scarlett suggested.
"You're a genius!" The Doctor thought for a moment. "They would probably hide their leader in a dark place. Somewhere no one would go, not even on a dare."
"How about that?" Scarlett pointed to a awful looking house which was clearly abandoned down the road.
"You're a fantastic companion!" The Doctor smiled.
"Allons-y!" Scarlett started walking.
"You know french?" The Doctors eyes widened and he followed.
"Of course." She smiled and ran into the dark house's basement.
A woman with pitch black hair and bright green eyes was sitting on a throne in the basement, surrounded by weeping angels. "I wouldn't advise running, If I were you."
"Allow me to handle this, Scarlett." The Doctor stepped forward. "My name is the Doctor."
"The Doctor? Doctor Who?" The woman questioned.
"Just 'The Doctor'" He said. "Timelord. Now, your name?"
"Catherine, The Archangel." The woman smiled proudly. "And you're a timelord? You would make a good soilder when we take this pathetic world. And you..." The womans eyes averted to Scarlett. "You. You're quite beautiful. Is she your mate, Doctor?"
"N-No!" He said.
"Hmm. Suprising. From all I've heard about you have a thing for gingers. She will make a great angel, from what I can see."
Scarlett spoke before the Doctor could object. "Um, I most certainly will not!"
"I'm not giving you a choice! You both will help with the domination of this pathetic planet! Angels will come from all corners, and we will rule!" The archangel screamed.
"Catherine, I don't know what they did to you, but you need to snap out of it!" The Doctor took a step toward her.
"Shut up! Shut up, all of you!" She held her hands over her ears. "Stop all your yelling!" Catherine fell on the floor and morphed into a angel, little by little.
"Doctor? What's going on?" Scarlett stared at the Doctor.
"This happens alot." The Doctor looked down. "Pull out your mirror, Now!"
Scarlett nodded and pulled out her hand mirror, pointing it at the Archangel. He pulled out the sonic screwdriver and aimed it at the mirror, as the blue light reflected on the angels, and they turned into a thick dust and scattered on the ground.
Scarlett put away the mirror, breathing heavy.
The Doctor walked over to her. "Scarlett, are you alright?"
"Oh, yes, Doctor, I'm fine. We're alive, right?" She smiled. "But, I want to go back to London."
"What? Oh... Okay. I understand. All this time traveling is rather dangerous, isn't it? Back to the TARDIS, then." The Doctor looked down.
"No, not like that! I just want to let everyone know where I am." Scarlett tilted his head up.
"Allons-y!" They shouted together and ran to the TARDIS.