As the weeks rolled past, the Doctor continued to ignore me when not in class. I decided to investigate the strange happenings of the school. Because I had passed my driving test, I was now driving to school some days. Different people were being taken to the office and came out different, always speaking in robotic voices and walking like robots. I decided that it needed to be investigated before my friends were turned. As I kept hitting dead ends, more and more people were being converted. When entire classes had been turned into these 'robots', teachers were returned to their original selves, finding that they couldn't control the students. Parents couldn't get through to their children and were worried sick. My friends had started to become these different beings and began to join the society that had started in the school a week after Evan was turned. By the middle of the school term, three quarters of the school had been turned, including all my friends. This has to stop, I thought. I devised a plan to find out more information. I snuck into the office at the end of the day and hid until everyone was gone. It was almost seven when I came out of hiding. I went straight into Mr Wicks's office, and carefully went through each of the files in his desk. I found a little note in his drawer which read, "All children must be turned into drones by the end of the school term. Signed D."
"So someone was turning everyone into drones… but what for?" I quietly said.
I heard a noise coming from the staff room. Silently entering, I heard the coffee pot being turned on, and a strange black, gluggy substance being poured in. "What is that?" I pondered, "It must be the reason for the teachers being so strange and, of course, the students are given a cup to drink to turn them into the drones!"
"You have discovered our secret." came a scratchy voice from behind me. I spun around to see a rounded metal robot with a long eye like thing. For arms, it had a whisk-like weapon and a plunger.
"What are you?" I asked in a semi-confident voice.
"You know too much information. You must be exterminated!" it replied pointing the whisk towards me.
"If I know any information, then shouldn't you keep me alive? I might be useful to you. If I can guess who you are, will you let me live?" I inquired.
"Okay, then we will let you guess once? Only once." It replied.
"Well then… Ah the note! It has Signed D. D… What can that be hmmm…?" I quizzed myself.
"We are not patient beings, you know!" it angrily interjected.
"Wait a moment…Ah-Ha!" I remarked, "Of course, you're a Dalek!"
"That is not possible, you can't know that!" the dalek replied, "How did you guess that?"
"I honestly don't know…" I stuttered, "I… I… I…"
"Exterminate!" the dalek once again put his weapon up. Someone grabbed my hand and yelled "RUN!"
I followed and eventually found myself outside on the main street, it was deserted. I looked into the face of the person who had just rescued me. "Doctor?"
"Why are the Daleks here, what do they want?" the Doctor asked himself ignoring me.
"Doctor?" I tried to get his attention again.
"What are they hiding?" he kept ignoring me.
"DOCTOR!" I finally got him looking at me.
"I'm sorry… It just makes me angry to see them still alive." He replied angrily
"I take it you know them" I asked calmly.
"Oh… We go way back but long story cut short; they're my sworn enemy." The Doctor explained, "I'll explain to you more later."
"Right… Come with me. I might have some information you might want. It could help you defeat the Daleks." I replied with a cheeky grin.
"Do you trust me?" the Doctor asked, worried that I might be afraid of him still.
"Yes. I trust you." I rolled my eyes, "Now let's go and get some Daleks."