"How many worlds we visited?" I asked "Doctor, i'm going to stab you in the eye if you don't tell me now!"
"5.783, 156 hours of wonderful different worlds!" He aswered joyfully "AND YOU MADE ME STOP TO SLEEP, SLEEP! Such meaningless thing, the sleep! I bring you to see the wonders of other universes and you want to sleep!"
The next world was a desert with a green sky. In the sand there were several holes with doors, like underground houses. The sky was green and there was some putrid smell. Gravity was apparently weaker, because we jumped much higher than normal, and somewhat slower. The Doctor knocked one of the underground doors and a voice was heard: "Do you want to die? Go to your hideout, or else the poison rain will kill you! You seen REALLY alien"
"We kind of... Don't have a hideout" I answered
"Everyone has a hideout" The voice replied
"We are newcomers" Rory said with his traditional shyness
"There's no such thing as a newcomer, you either have a hideout or you're dead" This annoyingly stubborn voice couldn't just let us in?
"Would you mind letting us get in? Because it's really better than breaking up your door and invading your house, so, if you value peace, LET US IN RIGHT NOW" The Doctor yelled
The owner of the voice opened the door. He looked human. We entered his underground hideout. It looked like an old fashioned house with no technology, but it was still cozy and warm. Everything was a bit too big for them, but not out of the normal. The owner of the voice was also a bit bigger than a normal human, a bit taller than the Doctor, who was considered a tall person, but not out of the ordinary. His clothes that were not quite common. Pink, eletric blue and green tissues flied over his body, as well as a color that looked a bit purple-esque but would never be found on Earth. Just looking at that color gave her headaches, probably because her brain wasn't mant to process that color anyway.
We thanked him and asked him for a place to eat and sleep, while the Doctor was interrogating the man about that world.
We were sleeping at the floor with some pillows, when Rory woke me up, i realized: The Doctor wasn't here, neither he was asking questions and there weren't any rooms left to search, not even a bathroom (Apparently, people in that world had no need for going to a bathroom. The man who welcomed us was sleeping in a chair. There was a letter on the door
"Want your precious traveller?
Well, come and see!
IF you don't get here faster
You will have to welcome me...
Doesn't sound like a healer
So why to have that name?
Come here and find out
If i am or not his bane
The Queen of All Knowledge
[Time and Space coordinates]"
Afternotes: That chapter is much better than the others because i was intending to mix them in only one chapter later when this fanfic is ready, but i got a sudden wave of creativity and finished it. I was also going to include the TARDIS Voice Interface as a regular character, but some friends suggested that Sarah-Jane would be better. Who do you prefer: TARDIS or Sarah-Jane?