2Rory started to get scared when the Doctor entered the hall, shaking and as pale as a white sheet. What did they do to him ? Now, walking through the corridors, he wished he was in the TARDIS control room, drinking a cup of tea next to Amy, the Doctor working on who knows what. Not in a body of a sixteen years old, in the far future and with potential threat.
Remember what I said, peaceful the Doctor had said. Why ? He talked about some sort of simulation... Rory entered the room.
"Please sit down." said a cold Erudite, indicating a chair
"Drink this" she said while she put the electrodes on his head.
Rory obeyed. Suddenly, he was in the cafeteria, to bowls in front of him. One filled with cheese, the other had a knife inside
"Choose"
What would an Amity do ? Pick the cheese.
The bowls disappeared and a vicious dog entered the room. Rory gave him the cheese. The dog instantly calmed down until a little girl in amity clothes walked in.
"Puppy" cried the girl.
The dog ran towards her. Rory had the urge to throw himself on the dog.
"Being suicidal isn't peaceful"he thought. Instead he yelled.
"Come back, doggy. Don't attack ! Be nice !"
The simulation ended.
"Your result is Amity." The woman said coldly.
"Thank you" he started to walk to the door
"Were you aware in the simulation"
Rory made a split second decision. Lie.
"Of course not, he smiled. Why ?"
The woman didn't answer him. He walked out.
The Doctor had much more important things to do than wait until at least four o'clock. He had to find his beloved Tardis. He left a note for the Ponds.
Dear the Ponds
Meat me at the bus stop when you can leave.
The Doctor.
He stood up and nearly fell on the ground. His head was still aching. He had to do something about it but not now. The Doctor left the cafeteria, he was surprised none of the teachers noticed. He walked away, trying to find some clues, anything to why he was here. And where was his beloved Tardis. He entered a part of the city in ruins, the factionless sector, although he didn't know that yet. He was looking around when, suddenly, a middle aged woman ran into him. He fell on the ground, hard.
"What are you doing here, Candor !"
The woman had stern and angular features along with a hooked nose. She looked down to him, well the Doctor was still on the ground.
"Who are you ?" she asked.
"Have you seen my Tardis ?"
He stood up.
"You didn't answer my question !"
"You didn't answer mine !" He responded.
They glare at each other.
"Who are you" she repeated.
"the Doctor"
"What kind of name is that !"
"The name I have chosen" She raised one of her eyebrows.
"Do you know where my Tardis is ?"
"What on earth is a Tardis" her voice sounded really haughty, one that made you want to snap at it.
"I really hope she's on earth"muttered the Doctor and continued.
"It's an acronym for 'Time And Relative Dimensions In Space'"He stated proudly.
The woman looked at him like the Doctor was mad, well he was.
"Go and play somewhere else"
She didn't believe him. It wasn't surprising, really. If he was as narrow-minded and well, as dogmatic as she was, the Doctor wouldn't have believed it. But he was neither dogmatic or narrow-minded, on the contrary. He didn't answer her and nearly ran to the bus stop.
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