"What are we going to do now?" Asked Martha.
"Jack give me your bracelet." Demanded the doctor.
"It's not a bracelet, it's a vortex manipulator." Said Jack holding out his wrist with the vortex manipulator on it.
"Hold on to the bracelet everyone." Said the doctor as he got what looked like a smaller version of a lightsaber handle with a small blue light on the end.
"I'm telling you, its broken, it hasn't worked for years!" Jack told us.
"That's because you didn't have me!" The doctor whispered then grinned "Hold on!" Martha put her hand on jack wrist so did the doctor so did I, and it felt like Jack shivered when I did so. I think the doctor felt it to. He stopped smiling.
Suddenly we were thrown into a world of colour and light and strange sounds, and a major headache. Then as fast as we entered the weird world we were as quickly thrown back out, to a street alley.
"Ow, my head!" Moaned Martha.
We walked out and found are selves in, London?
"Still at least we made it." Said Jack "Earth, 21st century, talk about lucky."
"That wasn't look that was me." The doctor said.
"The moral is if your going to get stuck at the end of the universe, get stuck with an ex-time agent and their vortex manipulator." Declared Jack, sounding very proud of himself.
"But this Master bloke, he's got the Tardis he could be anywhere in time and space." Complained Martha.
"No, he's here." I said.
"And how would you know?" Asked Martha.
"Trust her, she knows." Said the doctor.
"But who is he anyway? I heard him yell at Ella before he took the Tardis, and that wasn't the master." Martha asked.
"He regenerated." I said.
"Wha-" Martha began.
"How did you know that?" The doctor asked.
"I…I don't know." I said. The doctor gave me a strange look.
"Regeneration," Jack said "means he changed is face, body, voice, everything. A new man."
"Then how will we find him?" Asked Martha.
"I'll know." I said. Everyone stared at me.
"But how-" Started Jack.
"Trust her." The doctor said. "So will I."
"But hold on, if he could be anyone. We missed the election." Said Martha. I stopped walking and looked at one of the big screens on the front of a building.
"Doctor, look." I told him. Everyone stopped and looked at the screen, as the new reporter told us about Harold Saxons new triumph as prime minster.
"That's him, He's prime minster. The Master is prime minister of Great Britain. The master and his wife! This is bad."
The master on the TV started talking he told us "This country has been sick, this country needs healing, this country needs medicine. I fact I'd go so far as to say what this country really needs is a doctor." The doctor glared at the TV. The master continued. "Tomorrow exciting things will happen! We will make contact with another species! They are a kind race, offering us technology, medicine and knowledge! This species have even introduced themselves they are called the toclofayne!"
I started gasping for breath I couldn't breathe. I sat down and lean against a wall.
"This is happening so fast!" I shout. Martha knelt in front of me.
"Ella are you ok?" She asked. I put my hand on her shoulder.
"I'm so sorry." I say to her. Now the doctor came down in front of me to, then Jack did.
"Ella, why are you sorry?" The doctor asked me.
"Martha's family are going to be taken, then me and jack then you, Martha's the only one who won't be taken. So many people will be killed. The drawings told me" I said.
Martha was on the phone to her family, she looked really worried.
"Dad! Dad! What's going on?" She was screaming down the phone. "I'm going home." She demanded.
"Martha that's not-" the doctor started.
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" She shouted at him. I hadn't moved, Jack was talking to me, and holding my hand, and then he picked me up like the doctor had done, and carried me to a car, placed me in it so I was still laying down. He sat next to me and put my head on his leg, and stroked my hair. The doctor clenched his fists.
The car jumped to a halt. Someone outside the car yelled for Martha to run.
"Martha reverse!" The doctor shouted at her. We drove for what must have been 5 minutes before Jack shouted at Martha to pull over and ditch the car. Jack tried to pick me up again.
"I can run." I told him. And that's what we did, we ran. Eventually we stopped and I got to rest while the doctor made us each keys on strings that we each put around our necks it was meant to get people to ignore us, or not want to look at us I don't really know what they did, I was too tired, to listen to much.
The doctor took us to an airplane runway just in time to see a plane land and for someone to get out.
"Is that the American president?" I whispered to the doctor. He nodded.
The president walked up to, the master! The American president was forcing the master to let him introduced the Aliens. And the master agreed. The president got back on his plane, and then something bad happened. An ambulance drove and when it stopped guards opened the doors and some people in handcuffs were shoved out the doors by some strong looking guards. It only took me a second to workout that it was Martha's family. She let out a small cry.
"Martha, I promise you that they will be ok." I said to her. "We need to go." I whispered to the doctor. He nodded.
"Jack." Said the doctor. Jack nodded to, and held out his wrist. I placed my hand on his wrist, as did the doctor and Martha.
We were thrown back into the world of colour and light before roughly landing next to the Tardis!
"Yes!" Said the doctor running inside excitedly. But his expression soon changed when he saw the inside.
"It can't be." Said Jack.
"The master cannibalized it." The doctor whispered "It's become a time paradox."
"I'm so tiered I'm off to bed." Said Martha and left.
"Me to." Jack seconded.
"You can have my bed, I'm not tiered." I told him, but I was lying. I was really tiered I just didn't want to sleep I wanted to talk to the doctor.
"Are you sure?" Jack asked. I nodded. "Can you show me were it is?" I nodded and started to walk away.
"Goodnight." I said as I took my box and walked back to the control room.
When I got there the doctor was stood up looking at the middle of the control room at the big thing in the middle of it, which was now horribly disfigured. I sat down on the chair took a piece of paper and pencil out of my box and drew the doctor, he was really handsome. Really, really handsome. I drew him with me, This was now my favourite drawing I had ever done, when I finished the picture I didn't put it back in the box it was nice to just hold it. I got out another piece of paper, and still holding my doctor picture, I stated drawing the control room the way it was the first time I saw it. When I was half way through drawing it, the doctor came and sat next to me.
"You should sleep." He finally said. And I suddenly found myself getting very tired. I leant in to the doctor, rested my head on his chest then curled my legs up onto the chair. The doctor stroked my hair until he thought I was asleep, but I wasn't. He stopped stroking my hair and took the two pictures out of my hand. One picture I heard him put in my box, the other I heard him fold up and put in his inside jacket pocket. Then he moved some hair out the way of my face and kissed me.