Parallel: From Another World [1] (The Parallel Series) ✓

The Idiot's Lantern

"Nothing" She shrugged. "When I try and think about it, it's like my mind diverts it, like I don't want myself to think about it, could this have anything to do with being in a parallel world?" She asked turning to him. He shook his head.

"No that shouldn't happen, anything else?"

"No" She shook her head, "That's it, not much to go on, sorry"

"Give it time and we'll figure it out, tell me anything else that happens or if you remember anything."

"Will do" She nodded. "What were you doing?" She then asked.

"Oh a bit of reading, gets boring with you lot sleeping all the time, how do you get so tired?"

"With you, it's all the running" She laughed. "But the running is good so it's worth it"

"Right so having pain in your legs is worth it?" He raised a brow chuckling.

"If it means I survive and not become a Cyberman or somethings next meal then yes it is" She laughed.

The Doctor shook his head and stood up. "Go get some more rest, Rita, seriously even if you just lie there it's better than getting tired later."

"Okay fine" She rolled her eyes. "If it makes you happy" She muttered getting up. "See you Doctor" she walked back into her room and sighed jumping onto her bed and just lying there for a few more hours trying to think about her 'dream'

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"I thought we'd be going for the Vegas era, you know the white flares and the, grr, chest hair." Rose laughed a little placing her hands on her pink 50's style skirt. Rita shook her head walking out of the TARDIS following the blonde wearing leather trousers a white t-shirt and a leather jacket.

"How can you walk in those heels?" She asked looking down at Rose's pink high heels.

"You still got those vans on" Rose shook her head.

"If the Doctor can wear a suit and sandshoes I can wear this"

"Excuse me?" He popped his head out the TARDIS door, Rita almost laughed at his ridiculous hair style and bit her lip to stop her. "They are not sandshoes"

"Sure they're not" she muttered.

He rolled his eyes then looked at Rose. "You are kidding, aren't you? You want to see Elvis, you go for the late fifties. The time before burgers. When they called him the Pelvis and he still had a waist. What's more, you see him in style." The Doctor went back into the TARDIS and an engine roared. Rita rolled her eyes and the Doctor drove out the TARDIS on a blue scooter. Rita then walked in after he drove out.

"You going my way, doll?" He asked Rose in an accent.

"Is there any other way to go, daddy-o? Straight from the fridge, man."

The Doctor beamed. "Hey, you speak the lingo."

"Oh well, me, mum, Cliff Richard movies every Bank Holiday Monday." She shrugged getting in the pillion and putting a pink crash helmet on her head.