Down the rabbit hole ch.1

Author's note: Yes, I changed the title to "Down the rabbit hole". (Note: Journey's end hasen't aired in Canada yet so please excuse any
inacuret detales)


Most people would accomplish something in three hours.

But then again, Martha and Jenny aren't most people.

"I think it's gonna rain." Jenny muttered. Martha glanced upwards.

"Probably, it is Vancover after all." Martha answered.

"What wannabe villan goes to Canada anyways?" Jenny asked. "Vancover's LAME!" Martha chuckled.

"No idea." Martha grinned

Jenny sighed. They'd been looking around this area for ages. She could have sworn they passed that McDonolds twice now.

Martha didin't mind the searching. She was just happy to be out of UNIT for a while. Ever since Tom had to posphone there wedding she was happy to go anywhere!

They were walking pass that wearhouse again. Jenny put her hand on her head. A pounding pain eruppted out of nowhere.

"I so wish asprin didin't kill me right now" She thought. When they passed it. The pain slowly faded away.

"You okay?" Martha asked Jenny.

"Wha? oh, yea I'm fine." Jenny muttered. They walked in silence for a while. Martha hadn't specified on what they were looking for, exactly.

"You'll know when you see it." She had said when Jenny had asked. Just then, as if to break the silence, Martha's phone rang.

"Hello?"

---

"Martha? Jenny? Where are you?" The Doctor asked.

"In a deserted waste land." Jenny quipped.

The Doctor stood in a Alley. They wouldn't find him here.

"Get back to the TARDIS, now." He ordered.

"Why? Are you alright?" Martha asked.

"I can't tell you out here, just meet me in-"

A metal crow bar hit the back of the Doctor's head, knocking him uncontinous.

"Sorry, did I hit you?" A man sneered sarcastically.

---

Martha and Jenny heard the thud of the Doctor getting hit.

"Your call has ben disconected" The phone beeped.

The two women faced eachother, fear in there eyes. No explanation was needed as the two broke out in a sprint.

This was one time Jenny didin't like running.


TO BE CONTINUED...