"You are very stubborn and nieve. You are just a little girl. I soon will have an army of mummies, and you have no one." I try to break away from his tight grasp, but I can't."
"You think you can get away from me?" He then handcuffed me. Where did he get the handcuffs? He dragged me into a mausoleum and handcuffed me to a wooden rod holding up the mausoleum. He left and locked the door. I do have my sonic screwdriver! But it's useless on wood. My dad really needs to get that fixed. I use my free hand and sonic the handcuffs off my wrist. Ouch, those things hurt! I rub my wrist and walk around trying to figure out what to do. I pick up a sharp rock and start to play with it. I think about the given first. I'm trapped in here and no one knows where I am. I have a useless sonic screwdriver, because it's so old it has pretty much no power.
I am surrounded by dead bodies that will soon come to life and kill me I am also surrounded by concrete and rock. I should have gone to dinner with my parents. I suddenly have an idea, it may not work though. If anyone comes to look for me they will see it, the letter I will write on the rock. I still have the sharp rock in my hand, I find a good soft rock to write on. I start to write my letter, "Dear Mum, dad, Marvin, who ever is reading this" I pause my writing for a second, listening to my surroundings. I don't hear anything, which is weird. Maybe The Master really is just trying to scare me with his living dead idea. If he is, I'd imagine he'd be coming back soon.
I start scratching in more letters, "The Master has me. Don't panic, I'm okay.. For the most part. Come soon." I hear movement from outside and put my ear to the door. It's not the living dead but The Master. Shoot. I quickly run back to my letter and sign it, "Scarlett." I then return to where he left me, slipping on the uncomfortable handcuffs. The Master comes back with a smile on his face. "I had a change of heart."
"Oh?" I ask, with new-found confidence, "Your dead not cooperating with you?" The Master makes a face and grabs my arm, pulling me to my feet.
"I decided to take you home with me, somewhere a little more secure."
"What do you want from me?" I ask. I feel like a cliché prisoner by asking that, but I'm interested.
"Isn't it quite obvious?" The Master asks.
"No" I answer, "It isn't. Obviously you don't want to kill me, at least not yet. You want me. For bate most likely. Probably for my father, but why? You know he's here, you worked that much out, so why not hunt him down?"
"I am simply not a hunter, I like my prey to come to me. Which they always do. You're just the easiest way for him to come to me." I sigh. I just don't know what to do. He pulls me up to my feet and drags me to the door.
"Geez can you be a little more gentle? It's not like I'm trying to get away!" He finally lets me go and grabs my wrists only. We enter a large rock, it's bigger on the inside. It's a TARDIS. He puts coordinates in for his house, when we get there he walks me into his out and throws me into a closest and locks it.
It feels like it's been hours but really it's been probably fifteen minutes. I hear footsteps outside the door, "Hello?" I say quietly. I'm starting to panic. I don't want to die in a closet! "Hello?" I say loader. No answer. I faintly hear two people talking.
"Dad is someone here?" says the unknown person.
"No, go eat you're dinner." Ooo, dinner sounds good now. Is that Marvin?
"MARVIN!" I scream. "MARVIN IN THE CLOSET!" I hear someone get up and race to the closet door. It opens and two people look down at me. The Master and Marvin. I see The Master tap something on the door frame, but nothing he does will stop me any more. I stand up tall, "Marvin! Oh my goodness I'm so happy-"Just then I got cut off by The Master, who was staring right at me, smiling.
"See Marvin, there isn't anything there." I look at him strangely.
"I really could have sworn I heard Scarl- I mean a girl, screaming." Marvin says, standing by his father. I stand still for a second then walk to the door frame. What is he trying to pull? I go up to Marvin and try to grab his arm, only I can't.
"Some kind of force field." I mumble.
"Let's go and eat." The Master says, closing the door. I sink against the wall, frustrated and on the verge of giving up. But then I remember my parents. Hah! They'll either see my letter, or Marvin will notice something is wrong and go to them for help. I hope. I definitely underestimated his ability to trap me. I really wish my sonic worked better, I'd be out of this mess by now.