𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙊𝙛 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 ✧ 𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠 Ⅰ [✓]

The Runaway Bride Pt. 2

"Saint Mary's in Chiswick, just off Hayden Road. It's an emergency. I'm getting married. Just hurry up!" Donna says as the three squish in the back of the taxi.

"You know it'll cost you, sweetheart? Double rates today."

"Oh, my God. Have you two got any money?" the Doctor and {Y/N} look at each other.

"Er, no. Haven't you?" the Doctor asks,

"Pockets!" the taxi driver dumps them back where he picked them up.

"And that goes double for your mother! I'll have him. I've got his number. I'll have him. Talk about the Christmas spirit" Donna says with her arms crossed.

"Is it Christmas?" {Y/N} asks.

"Well, duh. Maybe not on Mars, but here it's Christmas Eve. Phone box! We can reverse the charges!"

"How come you're getting married on Christmas Eve?" the Doctor asks.

"Can't bear it. I hate Christmas. Honeymoon, Morocco. Sunshine, lovely. What's the operator? I've not done this in years. What do you dial? 100?" {Y/N} uses her sonic screwdriver and gets a dialling tone.

"Just call the direct" {Y/N} says handing Donna the phone.

"What did you do?" {Y/N} smiles.

"Something Martian. Now phone. We'll get the money!" the Doctor joins the queue at a cash machine. The Doctor gives the London Credit Bank ATM the sonic treatment, and goes straight to Please Take Your Cash without the rest of the preamble. {Y/N} takes the money from the ATM then spots a trio of Santa's playing God Rest Ye Merry on brass instruments, her breath hitches. The Santa's point their instruments at {Y/N} and the Doctor, so the Doctor zaps the ATM, which sends banknotes flying across the street. Lots of people rush to grab the money, the Doctor and {Y/N} run away. The Doctor and {Y/N} return to the TARDIS, {Y/N} runs up the ramp and over to the console starting up the TARDIS.

"Ok, I've got a track on, Donna" {Y/N} says, just as sparks start flying, the Doctor grabs a hammer and hits the console with it.

"Behave!" he growls, as the TARDIS starts to bounce around.

"Keep a hold of that lever, Doctor!" {Y/N} shouts tying a piece of string around one of the many levers on the console and walking over to the doors holding the other end of the string between her teeth "open the door!"

"Do what?" Donna shouts, not hearing what {Y/N} had said due to the window being closed.

"Open the door!"

"I can't, it's locked!" {Y/N} uses her sonic screwdriver, just as Donna gets the window open.

"Santa's a robot!" she shouts.

"Donna, open the door!"

"What for?"

"You've got to jump!"

"I'm not flip jumping. I'm supposed to be getting married!" the robot accelerates away. {Y/N} looks back at the Doctor.

"Go!" she shouts the Doctor fiddles with controls as more bangs come from the console and the TARDIS gives chase, bouncing off the roof of a car, {Y/N} grabs the side of the TARIDS. When it is close enough, she tries the screwdriver on the robot driver. It clamps its hands onto the steering wheel "listen to me. You've got to jump!"

"I'm not jumping on a motorway!"

"Whatever that thing is, it needs you. And whatever it needs you for, it's not good! Now, come on!" {Y/N} shouts starting to grow frustrated.

"I'm in my wedding dress!"

"Yes, you look lovely! Come on!" Donna opens the door and {Y/N} reaches out for her.