Between The Pages Part 1- Anyna

I Really Need To Remember Names

  I was gazing at the man. I looked down at his printed arms and suddenly noticed a particular circular looking red and blue one on his right arm near the sleeve.

My heart jolted and I started forwards, but before I could do anything, the bartender unpredictably slammed a huge fist down onto the underside of the bar and a tiny explosion erupted from underneath.

Sparks flew, there was a high pitched crackling and the air suddenly began to smell of burning. Yvaine screamed and shielded her eyes, Tristin put up and arm to protect his face. The door behind the bar that read "Staff Only' slammed open and several Cybermen clanging loudly and marching in time.

"What the-"
"-okay this is bad," I interrupted
"You don't say!" Yvain snapped
"You will not leave." The barman repeated.
"De-lete." The first leading Cyberman said.
"Um, run?" I suggested shakily.
"WHERE TO!?!" Yvaine bellowed hysterically.
"Um." I just said.

See, this is why stuff like this should only appear when the Doctor's around, because I never know what to do if i'm by myself!!

"De-lete!" The Cyberman blasted a shot of- um whatever they shoot? Weird electrifying things? I dunno, stuff that kills you- across at us and Tristin grabbed both of our hands and we dived out of the way.
"What do we do?" Tristin asked urgently.
"We have to head for the door." I told them trying to sound professional and failing miserably, "It's the only way out."

I was trying to be clever and Doctor-ey okay?

"How are we supposed to get to the door when these things are at the door?!?" Yvaine screamed incredulously.
"Ssh!" I hissed at her as a Cyberman's clanging rythem came to a halt directly in front of us.
"GO!" Tristin hollered and we ran to the tavern door.
"You shall not leave."
The bartender said again and, out of the blue, another Cyberman walked right in front of us, causing me to stop quite abruptly in mid- run.
"De-le-"
"-STUPEFY!" I shrieked boosting my hands forwards in front of me and twisting the fingers on my left hand.
  The Cyberman was thrown backwards and crashed into the tavern door which splintered apart.
Tristin recovered first.
"Come on!" He exclaimed and pelted towards the door with Yvaine.
I ran after but something glittery caught my eye causing me to stop just a little way from the doorframe. I looked down at my feet and found the stupefied Cyberman on the floor spluttering and sparking. What had caught my eye, however, was its shoulder. I knelt down to get a better look, and realised what it was.

Frost, black, cold and glinting frost was slithering and crawling over the Cyberman's arm covering its metal face.

"DE-LETE!" A Cyberman screeched from behind me and another burst of electrical stuff skimmed over the top of my head.

The Cybermen had reached the doorway.

"ANYNA COME ON!" Tristin yelled and I managed to get to my feet and race after him and Yvaine. I reached them both, then without asking, grabbed Tristin's hand and clicked my fingers.

We apparated just outside the woods.
"So that's what they do." I panted eventually to no one in particular, kneeling over, trying to get my breathing back to normal.
"What the hell just happened?!!?" Yvaine demanded looking at me, "What did you do?!?!"
"Apparation." I gasped, "Quickest way out."
"Right." Yvaine managed, her voice sounding slightly higher than usual."What the hell were those things?!!" Tristin gasped leaning against a tree trunk.
"Cybermen," I told him grimly, "You won't know about them, they shouldn't exist in this world. I'm not sure how they got through, but they did."
"No, I meant the holes in that weird magical- tunnel... thing, but those too." He said.
"Oh, the holes are black holes that transport you into other worlds. You know, the story worlds I told you about before, Harry Potter, Narnia ecetera."
There was a small silence.
"Hold on," Yvaine said eventually, "You had that that... trick up your sleeve this whole time, but you let us walk?!?"
"Um..." I started
"Come on." Tristin muttered, and started to walk off. Yvaine gave me a cold glare and stumbled after Tristin.
  I looked back towards where we'd come from, then followed them, reluctantly.