Chapter 1: Part 2

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I mentally groan as the creepy man walks up and sits next to me on the stool.

"Oh, hello again!" He beams.

"Hello..." I trail off.

"That looks good," He says taking my cup. He takes a sip. "Nevermind."

"Did you follow me?" I ask, turning to look at him. I drink in his features. Hmm.

"No, well... I was looking for alien tech when I stumbled in here." He states, and my eyes widen slightly.

"Alien tech?" I ask.

"You should know what that is." He states, losing his genuine smile.

"Excuse me?" I ask, scooting off my stool. I start to walk away, even though he still follows me. I make my way outside, and I turn a corner. He grabs my arm but I shrug it off. "I don't know what you're talking about. Aliens aren't real. I don't even know what alien tech is..." I shrug.

"You are a horrible liar."

"You know nothing about me, so you wouldn't know if I was a liar or not." I mumble.

"I know you're not human." He states.

"Alright, you got me there." I smile before I take off running. I sprint away, turning around a corner. That's when I see a blue box. Not just any blue box, though. A TARDIS. I halt as I hear footsteps behind me. I slowly turn around.

"Oh, no. You're not going anywhere." He says.

"A TARDIS?" I ask, amazed.

"Time and-" He starts.

"Relative Dimension in Space." I finish.

"You know?" He asks.

"Yeah..." I trail off. He walks up before pushing open the door. I walk in, taking in the interior. I see orange walls with circles. I look at the consol, a long tube-like thing meets at the top. I look at the design, smiling. "Look at those round things!" I say, excitedly. I run around the console twice before stopping.

"I love those round things." He smirks. Then crosses his arms, watching my face, "Are you going to say it?"

"Say what? Oh, that it's bigger on the inside? Do you get that a lot?" I ask.

"I do! I don't think you understand how annoying that is." He groans.

"But I think I do." I say, clicking some buttons on the console. Then we start moving.

"How do you know how to fly this?" He asks, "What are you?"

"I-I'm an alien." I state, swaying on the ball's of my feet.

"Of course, but what species?"


"Timelord." I whisper.

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