My first attempt. Feel free to review.
I don't own Dead Zone or Dr. Who...wish I did.
The Doctor Zone
It came toward her, the strange noise all around… closer and closer… a blur of blue in the shape of a rectangular box…
Alex sat bolt upright in bed, shaking and trying to catch her breath. It was the same dream she'd been having every night this week.
"Alex, are you okay?" Johnny mumbled sleepily as he sat up next to her. "Alex, you're shaking, what's wrong?"
"I had that dream again, that big blue box thing and that noise." She covered her ears as if she could still hear it echoing in her mind. She felt Johnny's arms encircle her and leaned against him, her shaking slowly stopping now that she was safe with him holding her.
"Are you going to be okay?" he asked, taking her face in his hands and looking into her eyes. She could see he was concerned and worried about her.
"Yes, I… it's fading away now," she said softly, and managed a smile.
"Good, because we have to get to JJ's hockey game." He jumped out of the bed and leaned over her, grinning. "So get a move on slowpoke!" he scolded and smacked her lightly on her bottom.
"JOHNNY!" she shrieked in mock outrage and jumped off the bed and chased him as he ran laughing into the bathroom.
"YEAH!" Johnny shouted, turning to high-five Bruce and then Alex when JJ scored the winning goal.
The crowd was hurrying toward the ice to lift the players and carry them off and Johnny froze, wide eyed, overwhelmed at the visions that assaulted him.
"Bruce, help," Alex gasped and the two of them grabbed Johnny's arms to pull him away from the people. Once in the clear, Johnny jerked and shook his head.
"John, my man, what happened?" Bruce asked as he slowly let go of Johnny's arm.
"I… I don't know…" Johnny trailed off glancing at Alex. "I'm okay now," he smiled weakly at her. He held out his keys to her.
"Hey, you guys, come on!" Sarah shouted over. "It's victory pizza time!"
"Yeah, come on Dad!" JJ waved at him.
Johnny waved his hand at them in a "go on" gesture. "I'll be there in a minute. Alex, why don't you go ahead and get the car started? We'll follow you."
"Okay," she looked at him once more with her brow furrowed in worry and then walked slowly toward the parking area.
"Bruce," Johnny said softly when he was sure Alex was out of earshot, "I had another vision, of Armageddon…" he trailed off.
"But you only get those when you touch Stillson," Bruce argued as he and Johnny started to walk to the car. "How could you get one now? Stillson's not here."
"I don't know but I saw this… I don't know how to describe it. It looked like some sort of toy or machine or something, rolling along the ground. What if… what if… I don't know… maybe now that they have the means to make that baseball sized bomb I saw… maybe they came up with a new way to move it around? Maybe that's why Alex is having these dreams about a blue box… and now I had this vision of these machines or whatever they are. Maybe they'll put the warheads in these machines and they'll be sent everywhere in these blue boxes and no one will know what they are until it's too late…" he trailed off again.
"John, come on, I think that's stretching a bit don't you? I mean, putting the warhead in a toy or something? That's just sick, John, think about it."
"I know, that's why it bothers me… I'm just guessing anyway… I'm not seeing the whole picture here I'm sure." he sighed. "Come on, let's go eat some pizza."
"That's more like it," Bruce agreed, clapping Johnny on the shoulder before they climbed into the car.