Well here's the second chapter, hopefully you enjoy and it's not to bad. And Hopefully the Doctor isn't to OCC.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Doctor Who, or anything brand named that maybe mentioned.


I stared at him; his wide brown eyes stared back at me. "Well Allie Johnson, why are you not scared?" He asked, his head tilting slightly.

"I-I-" The Ktrasin slammed into the door. "Okay! That thing, it's been with me for as long as I can remember. Just watching, until about a month ago, it started doing this. I'd hide up here, blue is safe." I said, looking past him to the door. "Why do they stalk people?" I asked.

"For food." I froze.

"How do we get rid of it?" I asked, "Doctor, we have to get rid of it."

He started to walk the width of the small room. "I'm still trying to figure out how it got here." He admitted, getting a puzzled look. He jumped up, "Okay, the Ktrasins are a tough species, but they can't survive unprotected space travel so he must have hitched a ride here. No species would willing transport one, so this guy must'a been a baby; they're tiny when they're little, and hid on a ship. So-"

"Doctor! Are you going somewhere with this?" I asked, cutting off his rant.

"That thing out there is determined to have you for dinner, that's it!" He stopped his pacing. "We have to get to the Tardis. If we go out into space, the Ktrasin will follow you it can't survive the space environment." He spoke quickly so I tried to follow. "Let's go then off to the Tardis, we'll fix this yet."

"Wait, we can't go out there. That thing is still out there, how can we defend ourselves we can't even see it." I argued.

"You can't see it, it's a selective camouflage. Its prey remains oblivious." He said approaching me. "Now this is the only plan we've got so unless you want to live out the rest of your days confined to a bathroom." I shook my head, "Then you have to trust me."

"So what's the plan Doctor?" He tuned to the door, and flipped the lock.

"RUN!" He shouted grabbing my hand and taking off down the stairs, two steps at a time.

"That's not a plan!" I shouted as he flung me forward towards the door. I fumbled with the handle before twisting it and pulling it open. "Doctor!" I turned and yelped as I saw a blur of brown hit the floor. Right as he hit the cheap, linoleum floor a blur flew above him and crashed into the counter and cupboards. Mugs and dishes along with anything else on the cupboard flew off the counter.

The man scrambled up, "Don't just stand there, go!" With wide eyes, I fell to my knees and flung open the cupboard to my right.

Digging though it I pulled out a bag and ripped the top open, "Doctor move!" Just as he made it to my left I let the contents of the bag fly in the room.

"Flour?" I felt his hand grab my wrist and tug me out the door.

"It's better than fighting an invisible enemy! And hey at least it's a better plan then just 'run'."

"It's a plan in progress!" We ducked though the back yard of a neighbor before coming out on the street. "We just have to get to my ship; it's parked over on Simon Street."

"Yeah, got it run to Simon Street again. Why couldn't you park closer?" I stumbled slightly, but two hands righted me.

"Didn't cross my mind, more worried about the carnivorous alien chasing after you." This man, he drives me crazy.

"You must be one of those kind of people that people either hate you or love you huh?" I stated absentmindedly. I let me feet follow the face moving Doctor, the slight sting from the impact with the concrete. "You promise that we'll get rid of that thing?" I asked picking up my pace to try and match his.

He slowed to a stop, turning he grabbed my upper arms. "Allie, whatever your middle name is, Johnson I promise you I will get rid of the Ktrasin."

I looked past him, white blur. "This way!" I grabbed the Doctor's hand and darted down the alley way. Just fast enough to avoid the alien, who instead crashed into a lamp post denting the metal. I continued to run the Doctor kept up with ease, cutting around a corner I reached out and rested my palm on the brick wall. With a hiss I quickly withdrew my hand, the scratches from earlier stung. "Where's your almighty space ship Doctor?" I glanced down to our hands, and quickly removed mine to do a quick evaluation on the damages.

"There." I glanced back and stared. "The blue police box." He walked past, "Quickly now, the Ktrasin wasn't to far behind us." I couldn't move, I was paralyzed. "Allie…? Come on." He reached out to tug my arm in an attempt to try and pull me along. My arm slipped limply out of his grasp. My brain seemed to be paused, until one memory pulled though the fog.

Fear tingled down my spine. Looking around the large crowd of people running obstructed my view. "Mama?" I moved as fast as my legs would allow, and finally I pushed my way out of the crowd and into a side alley way. Moving farther away from the crowd, I rested my back against the phone box behind me. I couldn't help the small sobs breaking past my lips. I just wanted to go home, everyone's so scared here. Ever since the robot people came everyone seemed to run away and hide a lot.

"What are you doing here?" The voice startled me; I turned and tried to hide myself behind the box. "Ah, where'd the little girl go?" His voice echoed though the alley. "Well just know that blue box will keep you safe. If something else comes down here hide inside." He paused, moving closer. "Don't touch anythin' though just wait till they leave." I leaned around to peek at the man; he was tall with funny ears. So, the blue box is safe.

"Ah! What do you eat? You're a little heavy." I gasped, and struggled briefly before who ever had me fell over, taking me with him.

"Eow!" I stared over to the skinny man. "What the hell?" I yelled as he jumped up and started to circle the large, glowing thing in the middle of the room.

"You stopped moving, had to get here somehow." He stated, poking a button and fiddling with some lever like object.

"So you carried me here, and then dropped me. What kind of Doctor are you again?" I asked while watching him run around like a chicken with its head cut off. "And what is that thing?" I couldn't help but to stare as his whole face lit up.

"This is the Tardis counsel, and I'm setting the course. Oh and that's Tardis with an 'I' but we're traveling into space. The Ktrasin will follow and ultimately either die or find a different planet. Since there are none right in range that are populated it'll life off the rest of its days alone."

"This is a phone box! Not a space ship, we can't travel into space just like this." I stared at him.

"So, every phone box you've stepped into is bigger on the inside?" He asked, swooping down to stare at me in the eye. "Go ahead look around but I'd hang on tight if I were you." He grinned before, reaching back and pulling a lever.

The floor lurched; I quickly reached out to grip the metal bar behind me and hung on. The ship itself seems to spin and dive; I could hear the doctor's laughter echoing throughout the hull. The odd sound mixed in, and soon I found myself laughing along with him. The strange sound grew in volume, and in a last dive, I found myself tumbling down to the floor.

Our laughter died down, "Good news, it's not following any more but the bad news, there is a minor problem." Doctor spoke, moving to get a look at a screen hanging out of the counsel.

"Minor…?" I asked, righting myself and testing my wobbly legs.

"Minor, small, insignificant problem." He paused, whipping out a pair of glasses and resting him on his nose. His eyes never left that screen.

"Doctor! What's the problem?" I asked moving to stand next to him. I stared at the screen trying to understand the lettering and pictures.

"Well, we didn't land back in 2015." He spoke carefully, as if testing his ground.

"Then where did we land?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at the screen trying to see whatever he was seeing.

"Ah, a few thousand years off-" He said quickly, raising his eyebrows at the screen. "And quite a ways away."

"What kind of driver are you?" I shouted, reaching out to grip the sides of his blazer.