Chapter Eleven
The TARDIS rumbled about and everyone held on to the beams near the door of the tenth Doctor's TARDIS. They braced themselves for the landing as it whorped onto the ground safely. They stood there breathing hard for a moment.
"WHAT IS GOING ON?!" shrieked Donna from the back of the TARDIS. Sherlock strode over to her majestically and glared at her.
"No one knows. I suggest you shut your abnormally sass-filled mouth and just go along with it. Accept the possibility of your death and listen to The Doctor," Sherlock ordered.
"Who the hell is The Doctor?" asked Donna.
Sherlock pointed to Nine, "He is," he pointed to Ten, "He is," he pointed to Eleven, "And he is." Donna just nodded.
"We should go out there," suggested Jack.
"Are you flipping mad?!" Donna exclaimed. Sherlock glared at her and she shied away.
"Lead the way, sir," Rose said excitedly to Jack gesturing to the door. He stepped over to the door and pushed it outwards.
"That's not how you open the door!" complained Ten. Jack shushed him. The planet outside looked like the one they were hovering over.
"Are we on that planet we were over?" asked Rose.
"I assume so," replied Eleven.
They wandered around the grey, decaying land around them. Eleven pointed his sonic screwdriver around him. Ten and Nine saw and followed suit.
"What are you doing?" asked Amy.
"I'm scanning for a power source. There's got to be one large enough to pull a TARDIS around here," replied Eleven.
"I don't like this, I wanna go home," whined Donna. Sherlock rolled his eyes and looked toward John who was far less irritating than the red haired beast of burden he was walking next to.
"I'm on a different planet! I can't believe it!" John mused to Sherlock. His eyes were filled with wonder at the bleak world around him; Sherlock was filled with wonder at John simply being John. He smiled.
"Okay kids, we found something!" exclaimed Jack from the front of the group. He was standing in front of a cave with a huge gaping mouth. You couldn't see anything inside. Only the blackness of the possible evil within was visible.
"Has anybody got a light?" Jack asked the group. The Doctors pulled out their sonic screwdrivers and pointed them at the cave. No light came on, no sound, no nothing. They were dead.
"They're not functioning!" complained Nine.
"Something's blocking it," explained Eleven.
"Maybe it's wood?" suggested Rory. Jack laughed.
"Shut up, Jack," snapped Rose, but she couldn't help laughing as well. Eleven glared at them and John as he let out a little giggle. Jack pulled out his phone to use as a flashlight. Ten took it and pointed it at the cave.
"Allon'sy," said Ten. They stepped into the black and ventured on.
The grey walls were covered in drawings and writing.
"Doctor, the TARDIS isn't translating this," Rose observed.
"Don't bother with it. Maybe what is talking and pulling the TARDIS told her not to," Eleven quickly dismissed it. They walked and walked and walked for what seemed like hours.
"Maybe we're going in circles," Rory complained.
"We're not. I've been watching the walls," Amy said.
"Well fine, then," replied Rory.
"I'm just saying, we can't have been going in circles since there are different drawings everywhere."
"I believe you, but did you have to shove me off that quick?"
"Oh, grow up, Rory," snapped Eleven.
"Grow up? I thought I'd never hear you say those words," said a familiar voice from the darkness. They walked quicker. Eleven snatched the phone from Jack and shined it outward. He shone it on a massive amount of frizzy hair and stopped short.
"River," Eleven sighed. She turned around and smiled.
"Hello, sweetie."
Oh, yes. LOL "Maybe it's wood."