A/N: Sorry for the HUGE delay on writing this but I just completed my chemistry GCSE's :D Woo!Michael's POV

The door creaked open. I screamed.

"WHAT THE HELL." I shouted.

"AHHH!" The girl that came through the door screamed too.

"Who are you?"

"That doesn't matter; I was called in by the Doctor."

"He's busy." I snorted, glancing over to the door across the console room, not wanting to know how happy the two of them were. Sharing their love, enjoying the fact they're both still alive.

"I'll wait here then." The girl said, prancing herself over to the chair. She stared at me, looking slightly interested.

"What is it?" I asked.

"There's somebody beside you." She replied.

"There's nobody beside me."

"She is." The girl said. I didn't reply, just shuffled myself over to the balcony that overlooked the console desk. The metal railings for the stairs were cold and hard but not as cold as the feeling that was now on my side.

"She's going up with you." The girl said again.

"SHE'S NOT." I screamed. I never knew myself to get this angry but this girl was really annoying me. There was no girl behind me; there was no girl next to me.

"Ginger, pale, wearing a necklace with a tiny heart on." The girl said. I turned and stormed out of the room to escape her words. The last thing I needed was some girl I didn't even know trying to tell me she was behind me.

The door I had walked through lead to a small hallway and I realised I'd not really seen any of the TARDIS apart from the console room. I opened a door to my left and I was immediately thrown into a huge room filled with clothes. Typical. I looked down at myself; my shirt covered in my blood, and decided it might be worth changing. I quickly sped up another ladder and shoved on a different shirt and turned to leave.

"Michael?" Tiff said from the door.

"What." I replied. I didn't want to speak to her and her happiness right now.

"You've not seen where we are yet have you?"

"No."

"I think..." She began to say but I cut her off.

"I don't care what you're thinking; I don't care what you're saying." I shouted at the same time somebody's phone rang. It was the same song.

When everything is gone

We'll still be begging for more.

"Look. I know she's gone now but something was going to get her eventually!" Tiff screamed. Tears were streaming down her eyes and I realised that I'd never really paid much attention to how the deaths were affecting others.

"What do you mean...?" I replied.

"Well if she didn't die now, Cancer could kill her. Or old age, or accidently being caught up in a gang fight."

"She wouldn't be."

"You could never be there for her 24/7, one day we're all going to die, just let go." She said as she turned and ran back to whom I presumed was the Doctor. I ran after her, looking to hold her back and ask her something else but she was already in his arms again. The girl was no longer sat on the chair. Instead, she was underneath the floor of the TARDIS connecting wires. I walked past them all and flung open the TARDIS doors. We had flown since I had been stood staring at the door but I hardly noticed it.

We were back.