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Chapter Twelve: Why didn't I take the TARDIS?!

The Doctor, Mickey and Jack were wandering around London trying to get a single from Rose with the Doctor's single detector. The Doctor was really jumpy these couple of days while Jack and Mickey just looked out for her and at times asked people if she's been in town lately. Some people laughed and answered and other people scowled and called her a slut; one or two times the Doctor glared at the people who called her a slut or whore. This one time, the Doctor was so close to punching a group of girls because they said that she's had sex with over a hundred boys and girls.

"Do you know if Rose Tyler is in town?" Mickey asked a small group of teenagers. He and Jack were starting to give up, they weren't getting any answers and the Doctor's detector thing was always failing and finding something else to have fun with and Jack was really tired. He hasn't had four days of sleep and for a time agent, that's a short time but critical time.

"Why don't you go to America?" One of the girls answered. "She's doing a concert there tomorrow night; you can catch a plane if you run right now."

"Where in America?" The Doctor asked suddenly interested in their conversation. "You have to tell me, where in America?"

"All over," She replied popping her gum. "She's doing an American tour. From what I know of, she's going to Los Angeles next. Like I said, go catch a plane now. You might make it."

The Doctor didn't say anything to the girl, just ran off to the nearest airport. He ran and he ran as fast as he could without stopping for anything, not even when Mickey yelled at him to slow down. His mind was set on Rose, he promised her that he'll keep her safe and from what's going on now, he's doing a really bad job at it.

"Doctor," Jack yelled. "We've got a taxi!"

The Doctor slowed down, turned around, ran to the taxi, jumped into the taxi next to Mickey and yelled at the driver to get to the closest airport. The taxi driver drove the car at such speed that Mickey was a little scared that they'll crash, Jack was observing the Doctor checking if he's not insane and the Doctor kept his eyes on the road waiting to see the airport station.

What feels like a billion years to the Doctor but only twenty minutes for Jack and Mickey, the taxi driver finally made it to the airport. The Doctor jumped out of the car before the car stopped and ran inside the airport dodging a lot of people with suitcases and bags. Jack and Mickey quickly followed behind the Doctor saying sorry to all the people who he bumped into.

"When's the next plane that goes to Los Angeles?" The Doctor asked a person in their work uniform. "Please you have to tell me!"

"It leaves in ten minutes," The worker said her eyes widened and scared hoping that the Doctor wouldn't hurt her. "If you go east of the airport you should find where they're departing."

The Doctor smiled and said his thank you before running off west.

"Other way!" Jack called out making the Doctor turn around and run east. All three boys ran through the airport like mad men. People were already starting to get on the plane when they arrived. The Doctor pulled out his psychic paper and showed it to the lady at the door. On the paper showed her three tickets to first class all the seating next to each other.

"You may proceed." The lady said. The Doctor smiled and put his hands in his pockets walking down the aisle and boarded the plane. The Doctor sat in front of Jack and Jack sat in front of Mickey. The seats were black and the one that Mickey had had a massager machine installed in it. Mickey sat in the seat and wanted to move all of the sudden. He didn't like having a machine in his seat, from what he's heard and seen, he doesn't like a lot of machines now.

"Hey, Doctor." Mickey said. "Want to swap seats? You said your back was hurting right?"

"How will your seat help my back?" The Doctor asked scanning his Sonic Screwdriver for any damage. "Does it have a massager in it or something?"

"Well actually, yes it does." And so Mickey and the Doctor changed seats. Jack was reading a magazine about cars, the Doctor was freaking about how they didn't know where the concert was and the fact that he just realised that he could have taken his TARDIS instead of this fucking aeroplane and the fact that he doesn't have his TARDIS with him and they didn't have anywhere to sleep if they get any and that they didn't have tickets for her convert. Mickey just fell asleep, easy as A.

Four hours later, the plane boarded the Los Angeles airport. The Doctor, Mickey and Jack were the first one off the plane in the first class area. They quickly walked down the aisle and finally found the exit and left the airport. Mickey and Jack ran around the streets asking where Rose's concert was, so far only one answer "At the stadium." Like that helped them out! Except . . . The place was called the stadium . . .

"What are we going to do now? We've found out where it's being held, we're here in America. What now?" Mickey asked.

"Find Rose before the show starts!" The Doctor yelled at him and ran into the streets.

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