Hello people of the Earth. Firstly, sorry about how the last chapter was layed out. I have fixed it now but I think that for the first 5-10 minutes after I have uploaded this chapter It might be the same. I can only fix it after I've posted the chapter, I don't know why. I am so happy that people are still following this story. Yay! Thank you all.
The sharp thorns on the hedge dug into Sam's back as he pressed as far back into it as he could get.
"Let go of me!" squealed the familiar voice of Clara.
Sam peeked round the edge of the hedge, and sure enough, the had captured Clara. Part of him told him to run out and save her. But if he did they would capture him so he pushed that thought to the back of his mind. Now all he had to do was save Clara, defeat all of those weird alien robot thingies and find Dean and The Doctor, simple...NOT! Speaking of Dean, where was he, and The Doctor? Oh well, he could worry about them later. It felt strange not having Dean to protect him. And it wasn't a good strange.
Vworp! Vworp! Oh great, that had to be the sound of the TARDIS leaving him and The Doctor stranded with no where to go. Now, there was only one thought on his mind. Sammy. Dean turned to face The Doctor.
"So, what's the plan" Dean said, trying to stay calm.
He knew that he would have to try to get along with The Doctor if he wanted to have any hope of finding Sammy. Suddenly, he heard a weird metal clanging. Like someone had bits of metal stuck to the bottom of their shoes. A cold metal hand touched his shoulder. Then, everything went black.
Sammy had several ideas, but they were all too risky. He wasn't sure what the weird robots were. Or how to beat them. Then he herd it. The most beautiful thing in the world, his brother's voice. And The Doctor's.
I know it was really short but I will try to update tomorrow (hopefully!). As always, comments are always welcome. Anyway, good bye/ good night/good morning/good afternoon. I don't know what part of the world you live in. Oh well, good bye!