STDT Chapter Two

So... As I said yesturday, it's now the fifteenth of December, year 2012. Six days until the world ends, according to the Mayans. I'm a member of Torchwood now. I got out my list of things to do before the twenty first. Number seven was done with. That, let's just say, I'm happy with. Which seemed easiest?

 

"If you're going to b a member of Torchwood, then you have to know that it's not easy doing the easiest things." Jack, stupid Jack had to interupt my thoughts. "But I have to say, riding a rollercoaster with a blindfold seems quite-"

 

"Shut  up, Jack. Where the hell is the Doctor?" He looked at me with this face of... Sorta sadness.

 

"How-?"

 

"There's something called a tv. We used it a lot in America, Jack." I said, with an icy tone. "I'm famished. Do you have any... Oh I don't know, FOOD? Like regular food?"

 

"But I thought nobody watched that show. It's a bunch of rubbish too. Not even half of our stories. It's just a bunch of crap-"

 

"Oh just shut up, Face Of Boe. Now, unless you know where the doctor is at this moment, I suggest you shut up." I turned back to the computer. "By the way, Where the hell is Gwen?"

 

"Oh... She hasn't come back from the shopping," Jack said. He was getting on my nerves more and more.

 

"Oh shut up. Since she's gone, I'll have to find a way to figure out how to get the Doctor here..." I started to try and think on ideas. "Hmm... Let's see, oh! There's your cell phone." I picked it up, started to look through his numbers. Damn, he has a tone of people on his phone. I looked up Martha on it. Two contacts with Martha. The first one was Martha Jones, and the second one was Martha Feema. Jones, that was her name. I dialed it.

 

Meanwhile, Jack jumped towards me, trying to get me away from his phone. "Who are ya calling? Why are you calling them?"

 

On the phone, "Hello, Jack, what do you want now?"

 

I looked at Jack. "What did you do to make her mad? Nevermind, just shut up, Jack. Hello, Martha? This is Martha Jones, right?"

 

"Yeah, who is this, Gwen?" Martha, Martha, Do I really sound like Gwen Cooper?

 

"No, Gwen is out. How do I shut up Jack?"

 

She laughed, "No telling. Who is this, might I ask?"

 

"I'm Elizabeth Jacks-Noble. You met my adoptive mother, right? Donna Noble?"

 

She gasped. "Oh. My. God. I thought she couldn't remember?"

 

"No, she can't. But her Granddad can, and so can Sylvia. Damn, Sylvia is annoying. Talks and talks, but won't shut up. She cooks nice though. Are you in Manhatten still?"

 

"How the hell did you know that?"

 

"Um... Jack told me. Yeah, let's just say that. Still with Unit, are you?"

 

"You don't sound so sure that Jack told you. And yes, I'm still with UNIT. How do you know all this information, Elizabeth?"

 

"Eh, don't call me that. Just Noble, okay? Just Noble. A little big birdie told me, alright? Let's just say that." I racked my brain more. New York, New New York, Shakespear... What else could I use? Lazerous? How do you spell his name? Sontaran? No, that's Donna. Dalek? Um... No. No Daleks. I just hate those creatures. No, she delt with Sontarans. She was abducted, basically, by them. The living sun. THE LIVING SUN! "Hey, do you still have your old phone number, The Doctor's phone number?"

 

"What? Um, yeah, but he's changed. He's not the same doctor," Martha replied.

 

She's engaged! It's all coming back to me now. "How's Tom? Are you still engaged, or are you married now? Um, it doesn't matter. Can you get him here. I need to ask him for help on something.When was the last time you encountered Wheeping Angels?"

 

"Oh holy s**t. They're back. Um... I'll give you the number." She told me the number and I wrote it down. Then, in the background, Cornal Mace was yelling orders. "Um, I'm sorry, Elizabeth-"

 

"Noble, it's Noble," I interrupted her.

 

"Right, Noble, but I've really got to go. Do me a favor, and make sure that Jack doesn't tell Gwen. She doesn't need to know about the Angels. Bye, Eliza-Noble, NOBLE!" Click, and she was gone.

 

"Um... Wheeping Angels?" Jack came around the corner of the computer and asked. I threw him back his cell phone and dug out my pocket for mine. I dialed the Doctor's phone number.

 

One ring.

 

Two rings.

Three rings.

 

"Hello?" The 12th doctor said into the speaker.

 

"Doctor?" I asked. "Is that really you, Doctor?"

 

"Um... Yes, it's me. Who is this?"

"Um... Noble, that's all you need to know. Now, can you get here? Right now, please. It's... Um, well, it's important. Today's date is 12-15-12. I'm in Cardiff, with your old friend, Captain Jack Harkness. I'm with Torchwood. We need you now, preferable in the next few minutes. Can you do that, Doctor?"

 

"Wait, did you say Noble? As in-"

"Donna Noble, as in the Temp, the DoctorDonna. Your old companion, yes. I reckon you've had a tone of companions, but I doubt that she's ever left your mind. Even though this is what, your twelfth, thirteenth regenoration?"

 

"Wait, how did you know that? Who are you?"

 

"Doctor, I'm Donna's adopted child. My name is ELizabeth Jacks-Noble. Now, are you getting here, or not?"

Author's Note

Haha... So, what's this? A new chapter! Yes! :) SO... What do you think, Goh, New Hampshire, Olivia?

Reviews

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WHAT ABOUT ME????!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

And why the 12th? I WAS HOPING IT WOULD BE LIKE 10 OR LIKE 9.

[halflives]

...why is Kiri called New Hampshire?

Nice! I'm just a little disappointed with the twelfth doctor sort of thing. And they're called Weeping Angels, take out the "h".

Overall, well done. It's well put together for a new viewer. I liked it a lot. Great job! I'm looking forward to more!