I sat down in the cushiony desk chair that immediately formed to my tiny figure. I logged on and pulled up the link I found before.
As I read the descriptions of this one man I became more and more doubtful. The descriptions contradicted each other. They described multiple people but they all went by the Doctor and had a tardis which is apparently a space and time machine.
I doubt this fully now but hey why not read it for a good laugh.
"The Doctor is the one surviving time lord. The rest were killed in a war." I whisper to myself skimming the page.
"Or so they think" I hear a sly voice behind me.
I whip my head around to see my dad. "I thought you were at work."
"Well I'm not." he boomed as he grabbed my arm. I could not break through this grip." Why could you have not medaled with everything!" He yelled in my face."Now I have to get rid of you!" He screamed as he dragged me
through the back door. My arms and legs are going crazy trying to get away from him. I'm panicking WHAT IS HAPPENING.
He threw me into the shed and locked the door behind us. I looked around and this was not the shed. There is metal everywhere and blinking lights and levers in the center. He pointed the wrench at me and suddenly I could not move.
"You ruined my whole plan. I feed you I cared for you. You are not ready yet. I needed to wait until you were 18 to tell you. The army is not ready and needs to be powered by two adult time lords one experienced and one inexperienced. Now you know and will know too much before you are 18. God, how will the dalaks rule now."
I can't move. I can't blink. I am trapped inside my head. What is he talking about I'm not a time lord, and what is a dalak? I feel my head slowly become free. I take a large breath as I realize I have not breathed in a few minutes.
"Why are you telling me this?" I ask breathing heavily.
"Because where you are going no one will believe you."
I'm scared and my body is unfreezing quickly. I am trying to think of an escape plan but my dad realizes and the last thing I remember is the wrench pointed straight at my head.
