My Blue Eyed Girl Ch. 6

Just to be sure everyone knows I do not have right to the Ep.'s that I use in this story they belong to BBC and there writers. I only own any and all added content to the Ep.'s I chose to use also with my own writings (so most everything up to this Ch.).

[Field]

It is a beautiful day with the sun shining from a clear, blue sky. There is birdsong as a young man spins slowly in the middle of the field. His eyes have a glassy, drugged appearance and there is an imprint of a kiss in red lipstick just above his lips on the right side. He is approached by three men, two are armed and the third is an older man in an evening jacket.

"It's a beautiful day."

The man in evening dress wipes the lipstick with the corner of his handkerchief.

[Corridor]

"Hallucinogenic lipstick. She's here."

A woman strides along the corridor in red high heels, her black dress swirling at her ankles. She stops in front of a door, pulls a gun from her small bag and fires out the lock. The door slides open to reveal a black cube with a hole through its center. She tilts the cube so the top is facing towards her, changes the setting on the gun so it becomes a blowtorch and begins to write on the cube.

[Museum]

12,000 years later.

"Wrong. Wrong. Bit right mostly wrong. I love museums." The Doctor walked the length of the long room, with lengthy strides pointing wildly at things behind glass cases.

"Yeah, great. Can we go to a planet now? Big spaceship? Churchill's bunker? Times Square? You promised me a planet next." Amy said.

"You met Churchill?" I asked but it was over looked or maybe even just ignored by both the Doctor and Amy.

"Amy, this isn't any old asteroid. It's the Delirium Archive, final resting place of the headless monks, the biggest museum ever."

"You've got a time machine, what do you need museums for?"

"Wrong! Very wrong! Oooh, one of mine. Also one of mine." The Doctor rambles as he ignores Amy.

"Oh, I see. It's how you keep score." Both Amy and I smile at each other at the so typical male thing to do.

Something in the next display case catches the Doctor's eye. Intrigued, the Doctor looks at the top which bears strange symbols. That I could not read.

"Oh great, an old box." Amy rolls her eyes.

[Ship]

The woman is still using the gun on the box, the sparks reflecting off her dark glasses.

[Museum]

"There were days, there were many days, these words could burn stars and raise up empires, and topple Gods."

Amy and I looked at each other in awe. These words had the power to do anything. It made me wonder what people it could have come from.

"What does it say?" I asked.

"Hello, sweetie."

[Ship]

A door slides open to reveal the woman is River Song. She looks straight into a security camera and winks before walking away.

[Museum]

Alarm bells are going off as we run through the museum. The Doctor who had stolen the home box, and had it of course made us have to run from two guards. We only just made it into the TARDIS. Ugh! I was going to have to make the Doctor give that back when he was done with it. It's not nice to take things.

[Ship]

Two armed guards turn a corner and stop, rifles raised, as the same man from before approaches more sedately. He stands between the two guards.

"Party's over, Doctor Song."

[TARDIS]

The Doctor was hooking the home box up to the console madly as if he didn't have all the time in the world or worlds.

"Why are we doing this?" Amy asked still out of breath from our sudden get away.

"Cos someone on a spaceship 12,000 years ago is trying to attract my attention. Let's see if we can get the security playback working."

On the screen came grainy black and white footage of a women dressed to the nines.

She winked at the camera. Then her back is to a door.

On the tape a man says "The party's over, Doctor Song…"

[Ship]

" I needed to see what was in your vault. Do you all know what's down there? Any of you? Because I'll tell you something. This ship won't reach its destination."

"Wait till she runs. Don't make it look like an execution."

Looking at her watch River says" Triple-seven, five…

[TARDIS]

We watch as the woman begins to rattle off an odd string of numbers and words.

"…slash, three, four, nine by ten."

[Ship]

"Zero, twelve, slash, acorn."

[TARDIS]

"Oh, and I could do with an air corridor."

The Doctor began to type at the keyboard. Doing what I could only guess.

"What was that, what did she say?" Amy asked.

"Co-ordinates!"

[Ship]

"Like I said on the dance floor, you might want to find something to hang on to!" River smirked.

As a timer begins to beep frantically, Allistair realizes what's about to happen and grabs hold of one of the pipes on the wall. The two guards do the same. River blows a kiss just before the door behind her blows open and she is carried into space—and directly to the TARDIS as it materializes.

[TARDIS]

The Doctor let out a sound that could have been triumph or excitement who knows, as he ran for the door. Amy and I following him with our eyes having no idea what he was doing. Then he opens the doors and in comes a woman who lands on top of the Doctor with her head in his chest. For a moment I felt something begin to rise up in me a feeling… but I didn't get to dwell on it.

"Doctor?"

"River?"

The Doctor and the woman who I would guess is River stand up just in time to see the ship fly away.

"Follow that ship."