Charlotte Archer, the young witch from a neighboring planet of Gallifrey has been with the Doctor as long as she can remember. Throughout the Time War and everything before and after. She would always protect him and he her, but what happens when sh...
Footsteps echoed down the hallway as Charlotte remained hidden with the doctor.
"The Autons are straying from us, someone else is down here," Charlie spoke gently. He nodded, well aware of the situation at hand.
As a womans voice echoed down the hallway, anxiety spread throughout Charlie, her Doctors hand on her shoulder providing her a form of comfort. "Get ready, you'll need your magic."
The brunette nodded, smiling nervously at him. "You got it, Doctor."
A switch clicked, making all the lights on the other side of the door flicker on, Charlie backing further up into the corner. "They're gonna come for her, Doctor."
He nodded, "Then let's go." Rushing down the hallway in silence, they soon reaches her, the Doctor grabbing Rose's hand with his own free one-- the one that wasn't holding on to Charlotte.
"Run," he spoke simply before they rushed off in the direction of the lift. Inside of the lift, the Auton stuck its arm inside moments before the door could close, the doctor pulling at the arm with desperation as Charlie used her magic to slam the doors over and over again, hoping to help. "You just pulled his arm off and she-- she was doing what..?" Charlotte rolled her eyes, "The arm's plastic, first off. Second of all, it was magic."
The Doctor sighed, "You'll culture shock her, just relax, Charlie."
Rose rose her eyebrows as the Doctor tossed her the plastic arm before speaking, "Very clever, then. Nice trick. Who are they then, students?! Is this a student thing or what?"
"Why would they be students?" The Ninth Doctor questioned simply.
"I don't know!"
The blonde thought, looking between the two strangers, the male barely acknowledging her and the female quirking an eyebrow in question.
"Well, you said it, why students?" The Doctor questioned.
"'Cause to get that many people dressed up and being silly, they got to be students," Rose spoke simply, Charlotte holding back a snort.
"That makes sense, well done," the man in front of her complimented. "Thanks," Rose responded, Charlie quick to interrupt their thought processes, "They aren't students." Rose shook her head, "Whoever they are, when Wilson finds them, he's gonna call the police."
"Who's Wilson?" The Doctor questioned. "Chief electrician," Rose responded, confused as to why he'd ask such a thing.
"He's dead," Charlotte spoke.
"That's not funny. That's sick," Rose stated, Charlotte pulling the blonde back as the Doctor pulled out his sonic, "Mind your eyes," he stated. Looking over her shoulder, Charlotte smiled at the sparks flying from the elevator panel.
"I've had enough of this now," Rose spoke, clearly becoming more agitated by the second. "Who are you, then? Who's that lot down there?"
She asked frantically. "I said, who are they!"
Rose exclaimed, following between The Young Witch and The Doctor.
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"They're made of plastic. Living plastic creatures," the Doctor explained.
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"And they're becoming controlled by a relay device on the roof, which would be a problem if we didn't have me. Well, me and the bomb, that is," Charlie smirked.
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"Bomb?!"
The blonde snapped in shock. "Yes. So I'm gonna go upstairs and blow it up and I might well die in the process. But don't worry about me. No, you go home. Go on, go and have your lovely beans on toast. Don't tell anyone about this, 'cause if you do, you'll get them killed." He was quick to close to door before opening it after a mere second, "I'm the Doctor, by the way, and this is Charlotte, what's your name?"
"Rose," she spoke gently, nervously. "Nice to meet you, Rose, run for your life!" He spoke, closing the door as Charlotte pulled him back through the doorway. Running up the stairs, the Doctor hit the button quickly, throwing it.
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As the explosion hit, windows and doors blowing up, Charlotte held out her hands, arms out in front of her and tears in her eyes as she strained to protect the Doctor.
Her best friend.
"Relax, Charlie, it's over," he finally spoke after what felt like hours, her arms dropping to her sides.
It didn't take long before they jogged out to their TARDIS now parked around the corner. "You okay?" He questioned, opening the door.
"I haven't used magic like that since..." He nodded in response, "I know." The Time War drained her and in the time since their escape, she hasn't used any magic and a shield that strong.. next to impossible.
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And yet, there it was. She did it. "That type of dying.. there'd be nothing left to regenerate, I couldn't let that happen, Doctor."
