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Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven



3rd POV


The next day, Mickey drives Rose to a street where a guy ran a blog on London. Mickey pulls up to the curb, Rose and Mickey both unlatch their seat belts. Rose sees Mickey do his and stops him. 

"You're not coming in. He safe. He has a wife and kids," She says. 

"Yeah, who told you that, he did. That's exactly what a internet lunatic murderer would say." Mickey argues. rose rolls her eyes and gets out of the car while he stays in. One of the neighbors on the street puts a black garbage can on the curb and gives Mickeys a nasty look, then walks back into his house. Rose goes up to a house and knocks on the door. After a couple of seconds a boy answers. 

"Hello, I've come to see Clive. We've been e-mailing." She says to the boy. 

"Dad!It's one of your nutters." The boy yells into the house and a man comes up. 

"Oh, sorry. Hello. You must be Rose. I'm Clive , obviously." He says shaking her hand. 

"I'd better tell you now. My boyfriend's in the car, just in case you're going to kill me." She says and points to the yellow bug on the other side of the street.  Clive laughs. 

"No, good point. No murders." He says and waves at Mickey. 

"Who is it?" His wife yells from somewhere in the house. 

"Oh, it's something to do with The Doctor. She's been reading the website." He yells back to his wife. 

"Please, come through. I'm in the shed." He says as Rose and Clive walk to his shed. 

"She? She's read a website about The Doctor. She's a she?"

 When they get to the shed he starts pulling things out.

 "A lot of this stuff is quite sensitive. I couldn't just send it to you, people might intercept, if you know what I mean. If you dig deep enough and keep a lively mind, this Doctor keeps cropping up all over the place. Political diaries, conspiracy theories, even ghost stories. No first name, no last name, just the Doctor. Always The Doctor. And the title seems to have been passed down from father to son. It appears to be an inheritance. That's your Doctor there, isn't it?" He says showing her a photo.

 "Yeah." she says looking at the screen. 

" I tracked it down to the Washington public archive just last year. The online photo's enhanced, but if we look at the original." He says and zooms it out. It's a photo from the Kennedy assassination. " November the 22nd, 1963. The assassination of President Kennedy. You see?" He says showing her multiple photos. 

"That must be his father." She says as he's picking up more photos. 

" Going further back. April 1912. This is a photo of the Daniels family of Southampton, and friend. This was taken the day before they were due to sail off for the New World on the Titanic, and for some unknown reason, they cancelled the trip and survived. And here we are. 1883. Another Doctor. And look, the same lineage. It's identical. This one washed up on the coast of Sumatra on the very day Krakatoa exploded. The Doctor is a legend woven throughout history. When disaster comes, he's there. He brings the storm in his wake and he has one constant companion." He says.

 "A girl?" She asks remembering the young girl with him. 

"No. Death". 

Outside, the garbage bin moves closer to Mickey's car. 

"If The Doctor back, if you have seen him, Rose, then there's one thing for certain. We're all in danger."

 Mickey looks up and sees the wheelie moving towards him. He gets out of the car and walks over to it. He looks behind it and sees nothing. He stands in front of it, and opens up the lid. 

"Come on then." He yells, but there's nothing inside but part of a cardboard box.

 Clive starts to walk around the shed. 

"If he's singled you out, if the Doctor's making house calls, then God help you." He says. 

Mickey shuts the lid about to walk away, but his hands are stuck to the plastic. He struggles, then the bin growled and whipped Mickey inside and burped, finishing his meal. 

"But who is he? Who do you think he is?"Rose asks. 

" I think he's the same man. I think he's immortal. I think he's an alien from another world." He says looking her right in the eye. And with that she leaves. 

"All right, he's a nutter. Off his head. Complete online conspiracy freak. You win! What are we going to do tonight? I fancy a pizza." She says getting in the car, not realizing that there's something wrong with her boyfriend. 

" Pizza! P-p-p-pizza!" He says starting the car. 

"Or Chinese." She says.

 "Pizza" The plastic Mickey says and rushes down the street.



Alex's Pov


Tonight was the night that Rose was gonna see the Tardis. Crap, does The Doctor know that though? I quickly rush out the door and into the console room. 

"Doctor, where are you?" I ask and see him on the other side.

 "I need to..." 

"You found a better signal since the arm didn't work so you're going to a pizza place, I have one question, and it's really important." He crosses his arms and looks at me. 

"Where do you keep the champagne?"



A/N: Yay, I'm back and done with school. This one is mostly in 3rd. I skipped to where she looked him up part, sorry. I barely had enough time to write this. I'm working on Chapter Eight right away



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