Doctor's POV

I did not like the idea that someone could control me. Not. One. Bit. I said slowly, "That's not good, is it?"

The twins looked at me like I was crazy. "Not good? It's someone possessing you whenever, where ever. You tell me: is that not  good?"

"Not good," I confirmed. They nodded. I paced back and forth. "I really am not liking this. Really not liking this. And the fact only one of this hasn't been bit-" I gestured at Kat- "is, well, we just have to make sure she doesn't get bit, because if none of us can, well, keep control of our minds at night, then that could be bad."

Kat nodded. "Righ-" then stopped talking and her eyes widened. I spun around to the direction that Kat was facing. "What- oh, no."

Ella and Stella's foster mom, Karen, was coming around the bend with her friend who I assumed was the stalker, and she had a gun pointing at us. "So, Doctor," she said, a smile on her face revealing her pointy teeth. "We meet again." Then she looked at Amy, Kat, and the twins. "And you've got your little friends, huh?"

I slowly backed up, hand on Amy and Ella's wrist. "Leave us be."

"But why?" her smile got even broader. "It's night. Do you know that means?"

"No-" I began, but I stopped once I realized it. Oh, God. I reached out to grab Stella's wrist. "Stella, listen to me! Stella!" but Stella paid no attention to me. Kat jumped forward and tried to grab the twin, but Stella shoved her off. Karen grabbed her and pulled her away. "Thank you. Now I'll leave you alone."

We watched in stunned shock as the stalker and Karen lead Stella away, that glazed blank look on her face still there. Then Ella broke down in hysterics. "Oh God oh God oh God..."

"What?" asked Amy. "What's wrong?"

Ella looked at us. "She- she had the-the key. And if I'm right, they're probably going to head back to the apartment!"

"I don't think so," I said, pointing at a truck that was pulling out of the parking lot. "Look in the window."

Kat had already rushed to her bright red van. I knew that van well. It only had two seats, which meant two of us was going to sit in the back. I pulled open the back doors. "Amy, Ella, get in."

"There's no seats," complained Amy.

"Just get in," I snapped. They both shrugged and climbed in. I shut the two doors and climbed in on the passengers side. Kat did the same on the driver's side. She stuck the key in the ignition and pulled the car in reverse. Kat spun the wheel, and the bumper made a grating noise against something. "Sorry, Doctor."

"My TARDIS!"

Kat shrugged and set off after the truck. Unfortunately, cars set us apart from the truck. Kat gritted her teeth and passed a couple cars, ignoring the honks.

Stella's POV

I woke up dazed on the floor of an unfamiliar truck. An unfamiliar man looked at me and called, "She's awake, my dear!"

Oh, God, what was with the lovey-dovey stuff? It made me sick. Then I realized. It was night. Stupid me, I had just been walked into a trap, led on a mental leash. How idiotic. A car honked it's horn at us and our foster mom cursed. "They're following us!"

The man grabbed me. "Don't fussed, my sweet. It'll make things harder for you."

I spat in his face. He grimaced and dropped me. I scrambled to my feet. He grabbed duct tape and advanced on me, but I placed a well-aimed kick, and he crumpled. Unfortunately, I was so distracted I didn't see the other man. Gun shots rang on the outside of the truck.

Kat's POV

I accelerated, hoping to get at the truck. I passed more cars and got right behind the truck. Then the stalker hang out of the passenger window and pulled something out of his pocket. I realized as soon as it hit the van, shattering glass all over me and the Doctor.

"They're shooting at us!" cried the Doctor, his shirt cut up from the glass.

I screamed at him, "DO YOU THINK I DON'T FREAKIN' SEE THAT?!"

Another bullet hit the van, shattering a wing mirror. I unbuckled my seatbelt. "What are you doing?" asked the Doctor. He was clearly freaking out.

"Take the wheel!" I ordered.

"What?" 

"You heard me, take the wheel!" I snapped.

"I can't do that!"

"Just take the god damn wheel!"

He and I looked at eachother for a moment before he sighed, unbuckled his seatbelt, and grabbed the wheel. We both held on for a second before I climbed over him and he slid into the driver's seat. I muttered, "Two can play at this game."

"Kat, you're not shooting at them!" cried the Doctor, his eyes still on the road. "You're going to get killed!"

I replied calmly. "You know much about me. You hint that I don't die, at least not today."

The Doctor opened his mouth, then shut it. I smiled. "Good boy."

"Don't say that. I hate it," he muttered. I rolled down the window and pulled a BB gun out of dashboard. Amy asked, "You have a BB gun in your car?"

I nodded and pulled back the trigger and shot at the truck. I hit the back with a loud pang. I swore silently and aimed another bullet at the stalker. I hit the wing mirror. I pulled back in as another bullet whizzed by. And over and over, playing a game of life and death. I screamed at the Doctor, "Pull right next to them!"

He did the best he could. I opened the passenger door and jumped.

I landed right on the little metal ledge. I swayed a bit before pulling out a lock-picking kit out of my pocket. I worked at the truck door before it slid up. I pulled my way in. The Doctor knew what I was doing, and I could tell he did not like it one bit.

I saw Stella cornered by at two men, one walking funny, like he got a good kick. I silently praised Stella, but now was not the time for that.

One of the men was talking to Stella. He waved a key in front of her face. "We've got the key. Whatcha gonna do know, little girl?"

Stella didn't answer, because just then a hissing calico cat came flying out of nowhere, claws outstretched, mouth opened wide.

Looking back, my move was brilliant. Using the fact that I could transform into a cat at will to distract Karen's "friends" and helped Stella to safety was the best thing that had ever happened that night. When one of the men had half of his scalp of hair ripped out and the other's bald scalp shredded and both had scratched all over them, the calico cat was gone and instead was replaced with a rather sexy woman wearing a pink t-shirt and a black denim skirt with black leggings. I grabbed Stella's wrist and pulled her to the enterance. Over the rushing wind, I screamed, "JUMP!"

"ARE YOU MAD?!" screamed Stella back. I nodded. "On the count of three! One, two, three!"

Stella screamed as we launched ourselves of the back of the truck onto the soft, springy grass lining the road. We rolled a bit, then Stella gasped, "Never again. Never. Again." Then she added, "You truly are insane, Kat."

"Thank you. I realized that a loooong time ago," I replied. My red van pulled up on the side of the road. I scrambled to my feet, and Stella did the same. "Oh, hullo, Doctor."

He just shook his head and pointed for us to get in the car. I announced, "I call shotgun!"

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Thank you for reading this far! I have a comment question:

I need an actress, around twelve, with curly blonde hair and brown eyes( it's okay if her eye color is different). No freckles, and yeah. Possibly British? It would be a great help if you provided one, because in the Melody series, Melody doesn't have an actress.