DQ411: THEY LEFT US HANGING! WHY? WHYYYYYYY?

CPG: DancingQueen, we're writing this story.

DQ411: No I'm talking about in Doctor Who!

CPG: How is that relevant to this story?

DQ411: It's Doctor Who.

CPG: On another topic, I brought Nico to do the disclaimer!

Nico: ChickWithThePurpleGuitar and DancingQueen411 do not own me or Doctor Who.

CPG and DQ411: Yet!

CPG: But we do own Annie and Sam-

DQ411: Steal and we send House, Suntarins, Daleks, and Cybermen after you!

CPG and DQ411: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

CPG: R&R!


Chapter Two

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I couldn't believe it! We were time traveling! I look to Sam to see her reaction, then it him me: We were in our pajamas! I must've looked horrified because Sam asked,

"What's wrong Annie?"

"We are traveling through time and space to God knows where in. Our. Pajamas!" I squeaked.

"Well," Sam began. "This is the TARDIS, right?" I nodded. "There's an infinite number of rooms, right?" I nodded again. "Then shouldn't there be some closet that has clothes our size?" I thought about it for a minute; then nodded again.

"Let's go find it then!" She grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the main control room, down some random hallway.
I dragged Annie down a bunch of random hallways, but we couldn't find any closets. We ended up back at the control room, and since the TARDIS was still moving pretty smoothly, I decided to ask for directions.

"Hey, Doctor?" I asked. The Doctor looked up from his weird scanner-screen thingy. "We need rooms. With clothes," I said, gesturing to our pink flowery tie-dye pajamas. The Doctor nodded.

"Yes, we'll have to get your bedrooms ready, won't we?" I exchanged glances with Annie. Once again, I knew we were thinking the same thing.

"Can our room have bunk beds?" We asked simultaneously. "Cause bunk beds are cool. It's a bed...with a ladder."

The Doctor's eyes literally lit up as we quoted him. Annie and I tried to hold in our laughter. The Doctor then told Rory to keep driving the TARDIS (I'm sure he loved that) and led us down a hallway.
After walking down that hallway for about 5 minutes, past 25 doors, we stopped. The Doctor poked his head in to make sure it wasn't the swimming pool or something; then said, "Yes, this room is splendid! Now, remember, 26th room on the right is yours." He walked away as we stepped into our perfect room! There were two bunk beds, one with pink striped with TARDIS blue sheets, mine, and one with pink sheets, Sam's. Then, TARDIS must be reading our minds, because the room was divided in half, and they were both like our perfect rooms! Mine had TARDIS blue spotted with pink walls, really soft white carpet. And there was a wooden desk with tons of drawers and stuff with. A. COMPUTER! Samantha's side was...um...come to think of it, I never really examined her half. Oh well! Anyway, the biggest thing in there was the wardrobe. It took up a whole wall by itself, and had clothing from every time and place in the world! I immediately went to the medieval style dresses, because they are really pretty. I was actually hoping we were going to medieval times, just so I could wear the clothes! *cough* Um, anyway, I turned to see what Sam was doing, and...She was jumping on the bed! So, of course, I decided to join her!
My room was much better than Annie's (not that you would know, because you didn't look at it). She described the bunk bed, so I'll just tell about the rest. The walls were hot pink, and I had a fuzzy pink carpet. There was a wooden desk, three filled bookcases (with all my favorite books), and a laptop (take that Annie). The wardrobe had all the clothes Annie did, except, you know, better (Ow! That hurt. Okay, yes, it's your turn now).
I suppose you all saw the other night's episode of Doctor Who. I suppose we weren't in it. Of course, the BBC people didn't know that The Doctor would have two twelve year old know it alls with him.

We're not gonna rewrite the whole episode for you, but here's a summary. When 'Sexy' landed we figured that we were at the Monastery, Sam and I in new clothes, and we figured that was where we needed to go.

Also, the real reason they had to go in is because I and Sam just ran in there. Amy still had to drag Rory in. Anyway, we met the doppelgangers, or Gangers, saw how they worked, etc. Then the storm came.

Everyone was knocked out, but I guess since Sam and I were kids, we were hit the worst. So we were unconscious for longer than them. Also, THEY FORGOT ABOUT US! Cue awkward silence. Hehe. Silence. You know, like the Alien. Awkward. Silence. Hehehe. Ahem. Anyway, yeah they forgot about us, and ran off to that fortified room thingy, and left us lying somewhere. The Gangers found us; we thought they we were the real people, then, get this, THEY CLONED US!

Then they sent our doubles to go get into the room with The Doctor, and left us tied up with duct tape over our mouths. Yeah, not. Fun. Fortunately for us, none of them knew how to tie up girls, so we managed to eventually wriggle out of the ropes, and get to the Doctor. Or Doctors.

Yeah, it was clear which Doctor was real, but not which little girl (Yes, Sam, we are little. We were the youngest people there!) was real. After a long string of tests, they finally figured out who was who.

But it felt weird, you know, that someone could tap into our minds so easily. I felt, weak, vulnerable, even a little scared.

Then and there I decided I'd keep quiet, do whatever they told us to do, then ask The Doctor to take me home when this adventure ended.

Oh, there were times I really wanted to say something, like when someone was confused, I wanted to use the tee-shirt line, or when we all had to wear gas-masks I wanted to use the 'are you my mummy?' thing.

But I kept my mouth shut. Sam must've felt the same way, because she didn't say much. If the Doctor noticed anything, he didn't say it. So anyway, The Doctor saved everybody (at least when we were there. BBC might have other plans.) And went back to the TARDIS. Sam and I ran to our room.

"Sam," I began. "I think we should go home. We're putting everybody in danger by just being here! Like when the Doppelgangers cloned us! Because we were there, they were able to get close to the Doctor, and if they had tied us correctly, they would've killed him!"
"Yeah," Answered Sam. "Plus, I feel so, vulnerable right now...Like, anyone, and anything could get into my mind. If the Daleks get that kind of technology, The Doctor would die, and it'd be all our fault!"
"Yeah. We're just...liabilities. it would be better back home on earth, where no one can clone us." I added.

We made plans to go and ask the Doctor to send us home immediately. But he had another idea.
The Doctor burst into our room.
"So, where to next?" He exclaimed. Then he noticed our solemn faces. "You girls have been awfully quiet since we found your doppelgangers, and I would like to know why. So, why?"
We explained everything to The Doctor, asking him to take us home.

"Listen," He started. "That wasn't your fault. That could've happened to anyone. If it's anyone's fault, it's mine, for forgetting about you two. Also, I couldn't very well send back two mopey kids! What kind of babysitting would that be? And besides," He added. "You haven't been anywhere yet! Now, change into some clean clothes, come on out to the control room, and let's decide where we want to go!" The Doctor left, and Sam and I shared a weak smile. The Doctor just refused to send us home! He actually liked us being here! How could we ever have thought the Doctor would get mad at us? Well, there was that one time in The Beast Below, when Amy had done the recording telling the Doctor to get off the Starship UK, but that's different. So, we changed into some clean clothes, and snuck back into the control room, where there was an extra person waiting.
"OH MY GOSH!" Shrieked Sam. "IT'S RIVER!" She marched up to River. "Why did you destroy The Doctor's Fez?" She demanded to know.
"And his Stetson!" I added, sliding next to them.
"Doctor!" Called River. "Who are they?"

The Doctor stuck his head through the door of the TARDIS- God knows what he'd been doing outside- and asked, "You rang?"

River- or as I like to call her, Mrs. Robinson- rolled her eyes. "Who're they?" she repeated.

The Doctor hesitated, thinking and looking back and forth between Annie and me.

"Friends," he finally answered, leaving the TARDIS again. River sighed.

"Well that was helpful," she muttered. River then studied Annie and me and frowned. "Do I know you two?" she asked.

Annie and I exchanged glances (we're best friends- we do that). Maybe River knew us from the Doctor's future? We stared at River, trying to look confused, but didn't say anything.

Suddenly, River's eyes widened and she opened her mouth to say something. Fortunately for us, Amy and Rory burst into the control room, stopping River from talking.

"Doctor?" Amy called.

"What's wrong?" River, Annie, and I asked simultaneously.

Amy and Rory ignored us and continued running around the TARDIS, calling for the Doctor.

"He's outside!" I told them. Amy nodded her thanks and rushed to the door of the TARDIS, Rory right behind her. They exited the police box.

"Alright then," I muttered. "That was interesting."

Annie nodded in agreement. Annie had been awfully quiet lately. That was new. (Ow! You didn't have to hit me! You know you never stop talking!) Anyway, I was going to ask Annie if she was okay, but before I could, the TARDIS started making its famous take-off sounds. With the Doctor, Amy, and Rory still outside.

CPG: We got bunkbeds!

DQ411: I KNOW! Then River had to come and rain on our parade...

CPG: Yeah...I wonder what she was thinking when 'Her eyes widened and she started to say something'.

DQ411: For some reason I can't imagine that look on her face...Hey, why'd Nico come back?

Nico: You. Never. Gave me. My cookies.

CPG: I told you: YOU ATE THEM ALL ALREADY!

Nico: Meh.

DQ411: I have some snickerdoodles!

Nico: YAY! *Takes cookie and walks away*

DQ411: That was random...

CPG: Anyway, so since we never actually explained this (so we're busy. Sue us), DancingQueen and I are writing this story together completely for our own amusement and we hopefully won't mess with BBC's plans.

DQ411: Yeah. What she said.

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