Parallel: From Another World [1] (The Parallel Series) ✓

Fear Her - Three

"No, no, no!" Rita shouted running to where the TARDIS was a moment again. "But I took them all, all of them!" She shouted then looked at the blonde who was looking very worried. "Come on!" She ran heading in the direction of the Webber house. "I thought I took them all" she ran a hand through her own hair as they ran. "Things change, guess that was something not even I could stop" they arrived at the house and Rose pounded her hand frantically on the door. Trish opened it looking confused at the worry and anger on their faces.

The two head straight upstairs and Trish tried to reassure them both: "It's okay. I've taken all the pencils off her."

They headed into her room and Rose grabbed the drawing from the girl holding it up. Rita looked over her shoulder to see the Doctor and the TARDIS on the piece of paper.

"Leave me alone. I want to be with Chloe Webber. I love Chloe Webber." The Iolus demanded.

"Bring him back, now." Rose firmly told it.

"No." It said coldly with no emotion only wanting one thing.

"Don't you realise what you've done? He was the only one who could help you. Now bring him back!" She shouted. Rita stared at the girl narrowing her eyes.

"I warned you." She hissed her eyes darkening. "I told you he could help you, to stay and wait for him to help!" Rita snapped sending a violent shiver through Trish and Rose's bodies, sure it was understandable for Trish to be slightly terrified. However for Rose, this was something she hadn't seen from the brunette before, her hazel eyes became cold and dark showing the fire inside, burning through as anger while mentally shooting daggers at the Isolus in the twelve-year-olds body.

"Leave me alone! I love Chloe Webber!" It shouted at them ignoring and not looking at all scared by Rita. Why should it? It most likely had witnessed horrible things, a 19-year-old human was nothing compared to the things it no doubt seen traveling the universe.

"I know. I know." Rose muttered not realising she was gripping the girl's shoulders tightly she let go then looked at the drawing holding on to it. Rita held on as well sadly looking at it. Her eyes looking down hurt and lost "Doctor, if you can hear me, we're going to get you out of there. We'll find the pod." She looked at Rita who nodded. Rose then turned to Trish. "Don't leave her alone, no matter what."

They ran out the room. "Don't" Rita pointed at her emphasising how important it was, she then left following Rose.

The looked around the street. "Heat. They travel on heat." Rose muttered more to herself than to Rita.

"Look at this finish. Smooth as a baby's bottom. Not a bump or a lump." The council man saw the girls and beamed at them about his work.

"Kel, was there anything in this street in the last few days giving off a lot of heat?" Rose asked.

He ignored her and countinued on about his 'masterpiece' "I mean, you can eat your dinner off this. Beautiful. So you tell me why the other one's got a lump in it when I gave it the same love and craftsmanship as I did this one."

"Well, when you've worked it out, put it in a big book about tarmacking," She sarcastically replied then pressed on with the matter at hand. "But before you do that, think back six days."

"Six days. When I was laying this the first time round."

"What?" Rose frowned wanting him to go on further and explain.

"Well, that's when I filled in this pothole for the first time." He replied not understanding what was so important about it.

"Six days ago." Rose double checked then looked at Rita.