A/N Okay, chapter three. XD Sad thing, running out of funny things to say in this. I like being funny. Oh, and one more thing, soon I'm gonna post a new thingy, but it's not a story, it's my favourite Doctor Who quotes. They'll be from the Doctors 9 10 and 11, so that's Christopher Eccleston, David Tennant and Matt Smith XD oh, and try and figure out who the special person is ;)
"Run Martha! Run as fast as you can! Get to the TARDIS!" Yelled the Doctor, who was pinned underneath a huge, hairy monster that looked like a mix between an elephant, a giraffe and a very hairy bear. It was called a Plaxor, from the planet Plaxania.
Martha paid no attention to what the Doctor ordered, and proceeded to piss the giant alien off.
"Oi! You big hairy bugger! Leave my friend alone" She yelled. It had worked. The Plaxor turned from his original hunt, and quickly advanced towards Martha. "Hurry Doctor!" She yelled before running away from it.
Everything was different in Plaxania. The dirt was pink, the sky was purple, and grass was black. Martha would have loved to stop and stare, but she didn't really fancy getting squashed by a Elegirabear thing.
Martha ran through the black, grassy paddocks, wishing the Doctor would hurry.
Just then, Martha heard a loud clonk, and she turned to see the Doctor holding a frying pan while resting his foot on the Plaxor who was lying on the floor, looking very pleased of himself. He looked at Martha for praise, but she just rolled her eyes.
"Took you long enough. Well, you're here though then, that counts for something." And she walked passed the Doctor, giving him a small, quick hug.
"Wha- Jus- Did-? What was that? I just saved your life! Do I not get any praise?" He asked, bewildered.
Martha broke into a grin. "Haha, yes. Of course you do. I was just winding you up. Don't get your knickers in a twist." The Doctor gave a barely audible grunt, but still followed Martha any way. He caught up with her, and he wrapped his right arm around her waist, his left in his pocket.
They walked to the TARDIS, and as soon as Martha got in the door, she fell to the floor overdramatically. She heard the Doctor sigh, and she felt hands under her arms lifting her up.
"Thank you Doctor. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to go have a shower. Running from a Plaxor really gets the perspiration up." Martha walked towards the room that the TARDIS provided for her. It also had a full bathroom connected to it. Her room was painted a lovely pale green, with a matching comfy chair next to her double bed, which was adorned with a black doona, with matching pillows. To one side of her room was a mahogany desk with a draw, which she kept her scrap book in, and to the other was her wardrobe. It was her dream room, and the TARDIS made sure it was right for Martha.
"Martha!" She heard a voice call. Oh, what now, she thought.
"Yeah?" She yelled as she came out of her room.
"It's Jack! He wants to talk to you." Martha then ran to the phone.
She snatched it from the Doctors grasp, and he was offended. "Hello?" She asked, paying no attention to the madman.
"Hello Martha. I'm just outside of the eureka tower, in Melbourne."
"Melbourne? As in, Australia?"
"Yes. Tell the Doctor to put in these coordinates." Captain Jack Harkness then told Martha what to tell the Doctor.
"Okay, I will. See you soon." She hung up the phone and gave it back to the Doctor. She then told him what Jack told her.
"Why couldn't he have told me?" He asked, hurt.
"I don't know. He just told me instead. Who cares? Oh, and by the way, don't do it yet. I need a shower, and bad!" Said Martha.
Martha and the Doctor walked out of the TARDIS and into the busy crowd.
"Oh my god. So this is Australia? I mean, I've always wanted to come here, but I've never been. Until today, of course."
The Doctor smiled at Martha. "Yep. This is my second favourite country on this planet, actually. The UK being the first, of course. Oh look, there's Jack." He said, pointing to a handsome man who was leaning on the side of a post, seeming to be waiting for something.
"Jack!" called Martha, waving at him like a lunatic. "Over here mate!" Jack heard her, and came over to the pair with a huge grin evident on his face.
"Martha! How are you?" He asked, picking up her up and spinning her around in a circle.
Martha laughed. "Oh, I'm fine. Just ran from a Plaxor, so I've never been better." She joked. Jack put her down and turned to the Doctor.
"Hey, how are you?" The Doctor asked.
'Yeah, fine... Fine. Still won't die, but other than that, fine." He flashed a grin. The American captain opened his mouth to say something else, but he was cut off by a scream.
The Doctor straightened up, and looked around. He saw which direction the scream came in, and he pulled Martha and Jack behind him while running towards it.
They turned a few corners before the Doctor suddenly stopped in the middle of an alleyway.
There, right at the end, was a girl who looked about thirteen. She had brown hair to the middle of her back, she was about average height. She was screaming her head off, but for what, the Doctor didn't know.
"What's the matter? Tell me, what's wrong? I can help you!"
"It's... it's... Something! I don't know what!" the young girl was waving her arms around wildly to show she didn't know.
The Doctor moved around to see what the girl was screaming at. It was some kind of alien, small and the size of the girl next to him. It had hands a bit like the Slitheen, but they weren't as big and they were white. The face looked a bit like Picasso himself had designed it. Its legs were hairy, and a bit like a donkeys.
"I'm the Doctor. What are you?" he asked the alien carefully.
"I am Adintay. I am a Dramood. I was wondering in space when I was hit by a meteor and crash landed in this planet," said the Dramood in a very feminine voice. "Can you help me?"
The Doctor grinned. "Ah, there we go. Two words I can never refuse." He walked over to Adintay. "What planet are you from? (A/N and all of the lights on, I don't know how to talk to you. And where did you come from, what planet are you on? I can't believe the things you do. Okay, I'll stop now.) And where is your ship?"
"I do not have a ship. I am my ship." Adintay turned to show the Doctor her hug, black wings that were folded on her back. "I was abandoned when I was just a small child, and I lost my planet. I don't even know the name of it, or where it is. I just need to mend my wings, then I can go back to travelling, but my wings won't seem to heal. I have been here for two weeks, but no change."
The Doctor frowned. He pulled out his sonic screwdriver, and sonicked Adintay's wings. After a few seconds, he look at the LCD screen and brightened up.
"Ah, that's why. You don't have the proper nourishment. I have the best thing. Are you allergic to cocoa beans?" he asked her.
Adintay shook her head. "No, I do not believe so." The Doctor smiled and pulled out a chocolate bar, and gave it to the Dramood.
"There. Eat up, it might help." Cautiously, Adintay took the chocolate to her mouth, and bit some off. Adintay chewed for a bit, then shover the rest of the chocolate into her mouth, wrapper and all.
Almost instantly, Adintay's wings mended themselves, leaving no trace of ever being damaged.
The Doctor looked to the corner of his eye, and saw the young girl staring at the Dramood with fascination.
"Can I... touch them?" She asked carefully.
The Dramood looked proud. "Of course you can dear." Adintay spread out her wings, and the girl carefully put her hand forward. She touched the wing carefully.
"It feels like... Rubber." She then brought the hand to her nose and sniffed. "Smells like chocolate." She looked at Adintay. "You are amazing, and beautiful. I'm so sorry I was afraid of you, I just haven't seen anything like you before."
"It's okay dear. I was afraid of you too. You were the only earthling that even looked at me." Adintay turned to the Doctor. "Thank you, Doctor. You helped save me." And with that, Adintay flapped her wings and flew off, causing the dirt and rubbish to fly up in mini tornados.
The girl turned to the Doctor. "That was so cool." She announced with a smile on her face. "Oh, I'm Caitlin, by the way. Nice to meet you." She turned to Martha and Jack. "Come on, don't be afraid. Who are you?" She asked them curiously.
Martha stepped forward first. "I'm Martha. Martha Jones. And this is Jack. Captain Jack Harkness." She said, motioning to herself and Jack.
Caitlin smiled. "What, like Captain Jack Sparrow? Have you got the black pearl somewhere?"
Jack looked a cross between amused and offended. "No, but he has a space ship." He motioned to the Doctor.
"Really? Cool. Can I see it?" She asked, giddy with excitement.
"Can we? Please? She's so cute! And cool!" Begged Martha.
"Hey lady, watch it on the cute. I'm not a puppy." Grumbled Caitlin with her arms crossed on her chest.
The Doctor thought about it. "Okay. But just a few trips. You seem pretty brave. We could do with another Marta with us." The Doctor put out his hand, waiting for Caitlin to hold it. Caitlin took it, happy that she could come.
"Come on, let's go!" She pulled the Doctor to the end of the alleyway, pulling Martha by the hand as well as she passed her.
Caitlin turned a corner and led them down that way when the Doctor turned and pulled her the other way. "Wrong way."
Jack followed the trio as they walked to the TARDIS. Caitlin was cute, funny and brave. What are you doing? She's like, twelve! He scolded himself.
"How old are you anyway, Caitlin?" He heard Martha ask.
"Thirteen. I was my birthday six months ago. So then. Where's your spaceship?"
Jack smiled. She was an impatient little bugger. They were all standing in front of the TARDIS, across from eureka tower.
The Doctor pointed to the big blue police box. "That's the TARDIS. She travels through space and time." The Doctor looked proud.
Caitlin, on the other hand, was amused. "The why does it look like an old police box?"
Jack smiled and laughed in spite of himself. Caitlin was one firecracker.
The Doctor saw Jack and gave him a dirty look. "The TARDIS looks like this because she has a cloaking device. Say I took her to... I don't know, ancient Rome, the TARDIS would look like a statue. You get the point. I once took her to when they had these box's, and the cloaking device got broken. Now, it's stuck like this."
"Then why don't you fix it?"
"Because. I like it. Looks lovely, don't you think so?"
"Yeah, but somebody is going to waddle over and see a huge blue police box from out of this time. They're gonna get mighty confused."
"Look, you guys are human beings. You won't notice."
Jack saw Caitlin roll her eyes, and he snickered. Caitlin noticed and flashed him a grin.
"Now, how about you look on the inside?" The Doctor, holding the door open with his arm.
Caitlin rushed in, not caring about anything else at that moment. Jack, Martha and the Doctor all waited for her reaction. Several seconds later, they heard a scream.
"Oh my god! I'm trippin'!" Caitlin ran out and examined the TARDIS. "It's flipping bigger on the inside! How is that even possible! Blimey." They all laughed at her reaction. Caitlin just stood in front of the door way, looking into the TARDIS, then back out again to the exterior. "How can you guys deal with this? I'm surprised you guys haven't gone bonkers yet."
Martha smiled at Caitlin. "You, little miss, are sounding very British. Australian accent, British vocabulary. Why's that?" She asked Caitlin.
"Oi, lay down on the 'little'. I dunno, guess I read too much Harry Potter. The language kind of gets to you. That, and I wanna be British. I want the accent! It's so cool." Martha laughed at the girl.
"I like you. Can we take her with us?" She asked the doctor and Jack.
"Sure." The two men answered at the same time. "Martha, take Caitlin to her family so she can pack and explain things. If they don't let her go, then she can't come. Come on Jack. Let's go wait for them in the TARDIS." Ordered the Doctor. Jack obliged, and sat down in one of the chairs in the control room.
"You like Caitlin." Said the Doctor after a moment's silence.
"I... Just... Erm... She... Ah... No, not like that. Just, she's nice, and yeah, but... Not like that..." Said Jack nervously. "Any way, you love Martha. Why don't you do anything about that?"
"Because, she doesn't love me back. And don't change the subject! You like Caitlin, I can tell."
"I don't! She's only thirteen!"
"Time travel sounds better and better as it goes on, doesn't it?" Said the Doctor in a dreamy way.
"You don't mean...? No, Doctor. Subject dropped. New one, why don't you do anything about Martha?"
"I told you, she doe-"
"Yeah yeah, she doesn't love you back, but that's where your wrong, Doctor. She does love you, I can tell. It's in her eyes. Every time she looks at you, there's something there. Like she can't believe you're real, yet she doesn't want you to go. You can tell she loves you. You know she loves you. You're too afraid. Doctor, I'll do something about Caitlin if you do something about Martha. Fair's fair." And with that, Jack walked into the TARDIS's kitchen. He opened up one of the cupboards and pulled out some biscuits, and sat down on one of the chairs in the room.
"Martha" jack heard a small voice say, then a clear of the throat. "Martha, can I talk to you?" Said that same voice, though stronger this time.
"Erm... Okay. Sure." This time, a feminine voice was heard, then footsteps followed it.
Jack sighed and stood up. I have a thirteen year old to seduce.
A/N Okay, yeah the special person was me hahaha! But, Jack's only liking her (me?) because I want to be involved more in the story. I don't even like Jack in that way, the Doctor's better XD