"I can't believe I'm walking into Disneyland again." I joked as I walked into Mickey's apartment.

"Oh, shut it." Mickey shot back at me. I laughed at him and Rose asked if we could use his computer. "Sure you can as long as you don't read my email."

I followed Rose to Mickey's bedroom. "And don't let that little demon touch anything!" He shouted after us. I laughed and rolled my eyes at his command. Too bad, because he's not my boss. If he was, I might actually feel the need to listen to him.

As soon as Rose and I reached the bedroom I shut the door and turned to face her. I could feel the huge grin on my face as I ran to Mickey's computer. "Now let us check his email for him." I suggested deviously.

Rose shook her head in disapproval. I went to another search engine that Rose and Mickey both like better than Google, and typed in "Doctor". Nothing relevant popped up, so Rose decided to have a try. She added the words "living plastic" to the search and nothing important popped up.

"Blue box..." I muttered without thinking.

"What?" Rose asked, confused about why I would say that. I reached for the keyboard and typed the words "Doctor Blue Box".

I mentally patted myself on the back as we clicked on first option. The website showed a picture of a man and a woman with a caption under it that read, "If you see these two, please call Clive".

A sense of confusion washed over me when I saw the woman's face. She looked so familiar, but I couldn't think of where I'd seen her before.

"You okay?" Rose asked. Her voice hurled out of my thoughts and I gave her a mischievous smile.

"Let's go meet this 'Clive' person." I told her as I ran to find Mickey sitting on his couch.

"Mickey! Get your fat butt off the couch and drive us to Clive's house!" I demanded, and not really caring about the fact that I sounded like a five-year-old who really wanted to get a point across.

"Who's 'Clive', and more importantly, why should I drive you anywhere?" He asked.

"I don't have to explain myself to you, but if you don't drive me then Rose and I might have to talk to him by ourselves, and he might turn out to be a murderer, and then he might chop Rose up into tiny pieces and it would be all your fault, because you were too lazy to drive us to Clive's house." I told him. I could have sworn his eye twitched.

"That made absolutely no sense at all." He said after about three seconds of me smirking at him.

"Mickey, just please drive us to Clive's house." Rose begged.

"Fine, but the annoying little pest has to sit in the back." He said, in a tone that left no room for argument.

"I only seem annoying to the people who don't understand me." I muttered, pouting, as we all walked out the door.

I heard Rose sigh as she patted me on the back. "Unfortunately, not many people can understand you." She explained in a voice that a mother would use if she was talking to a child. "Maybe someday you'll meet an alien who understands you, then maybe you two will become friends and you'll travel the stars with him."

I laughed at her comment about the alien and looked up at the sky. My head began to hurt and I let out a small string of nearly silent bad words. "Arianna!" Rose scolded.

"Never mind, I think that maybe I'll just go back to my apartment and rest." I told them quietly. Rose gave me a worried glance and Mickey, although he would never admit that he did, also gave a concerned look.

Rose and Mickey drove me home and in less than fifteen minutes later I felt myself drift off into a peaceful sleep on my bed. The only problem was that this dream, much like many of my previous ones, wasn't a peaceful one.

In most of my dreams I was never there. It was like watching the actors and actresses on the TV and how you could see what was going on, but you couldn't change it.

This time was different though, I stood watching a man in a huge spaceship work his way around a large circular control panel.

At first I thought I was invisible, but them he looked up. "Welcome back, Angel." He said with a warm smile.

I wanted to say something, anything, to figure out who this man was, but before I could ask, beg, or even think about figuring out who he was snapped back into the real world.

Rose stood above my bed with a bucket. I suppose that would explain why I was soaking wet.

"Sorry, but it's really important." Rose said excitedly.

"What is so important that it called for you to wake me with a bucket of water?" I asked irritably.

"You'll see, just hurry up and follow me."

So, I followed her down two flights of stairs and at the bottom of the stairs sat a big blue box.

The Doctor stood leaning against it. "Do you want to go on an adventure?" He asked me and for the first time since I saw Big Ben, I was speechless.

After what seemed like hours I finally mustered up the word that changed my life forever. "Yes."

Author's Note: I skipped the part with the living plastic version of Mickey and the fight against the other living plastic creatures, but I will explain why in the next chapter. I am very sorry if that was your favorite part of the entire episode and I skipped it. I love action, so I will add more in future chapters. Also, the Captain Jack/oc pairing will come during the Empty Child episode.

-Angel