The Doctor banged on the front door. Lucy stood next to him waiting.
He turned to her and raised his eyebrows, well; what should be his eyebrows.
She was about to say something but was cut off by a scratching at the door. A shiver went down her spine and she gulped.
The door opened and there it was again, a Toclafane.
All of a sudden, it went dark.
Lucy opened her eyes to find that she was in her dads office. She looked down and found that she was tied up.
Next to her was the Doctor, still dound asleep and tied up.
She nudged him to try to wake him up.
"Wake up!" She whispered.
She was scared, really scared.
How had the Toclafane gotten them in here? Why were they asleep?
"So, you've made yourselves down here?" Said a voice. Lucy didn't recognize it at all.
"Who-who are you?" Lucy messed up her words.
He laughed.
Next to her the Doctor was stirring. He stretched and rubbed his eyes.
"What I miss?" He asked him the midst of a yawn.
Lucy shot him a quizzical look.
"What?" He asked her.
She widened her eyes at him.
"Doctor, we have company." She nodded her head towards the voice. The Doctor looked the way she pointed.
"Hello Doctor." The voice spoke again. "Remember me?"
A man came out of the shadows. He was dressed in a suit and tie and his shoes clicked on the shiny floor.
Lucy saw the Doctors eyes widen beside her.
"Lucy, this is the Master." He said to her.
He stared down the Master in silence.
"Is this your idea of a game?!" The Doctor yelled. Lucy flinched at the sound of his voice. For the first time since she had met him she was scared of him.
"What do you mean 'game'?" The Master asked him.
"Taking over the future using Toclafane to kill off every human being. Is that fun?" The Doctor answered.
The Master laughed again.
"Yes, yes, it is fun!" He turned and walked away.
"Come back here! I'm not done!" The Doctor yelled.
Lucy knew that he knew he wasn't coming back but she thought the Doctor needed to burn off some steam.