

tTCaS, part 7The Time child and Sontar, part 8 (still going )tTCaS, part 7
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Jayni jumped up and stood protectively in front of Luke, glaring at the 2 strangers. One looked strong, with dark hair, Ice-blue eyes and a rather terrifying glare on his face. However, he was also quite handsome, in a way Also, he had a Greatcoat.
The other man was tall and lanky, with messy brown hair that gave him a more-than-slightly manic look. And wait a minute, Jayni thought, dont I oh. My. Word. No way! He


Time Child and Sontar, part 6The time child and Sontar, part 6Time Child and Sontar, part 6
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Typical, Martha thought, Im sent in to check strange sightings, and WHAT happens? The school is abducted by Sontarans. Talk about Déjà vu Could this get any worse? She should have known better, considering her friendship with the Doctor, that it was a bad idea to tempt fate. The second explosion proved it
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So, whyre you here, Doctor? Jack asked. They wer


Time Child and Sontar- part 4Stop struggling! Jayni hissed, Im trying to help!Time Child and Sontar- part 4
Luke slowly calmed down and after a minute stopped.
Thats better she whispered. You have to stay down. Those- How do you know about Sontarans? There was a pause. You know them too, then? she replied, looking Luke straight in the eye. Before he thought about it, Luke heard himself blurt, Ive fought against one with my friends and Mum. Realising what hed said, he covered his mouth and blushed bright red.
Mums going
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Burn them
Don't think I don't know what you're playing at, watching me with those eyes of yours! Well let me tell you something!
THEY'LL ALL BE MINE!
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Burn them
Anyway - don't bother with my story, I've ended and am now writing on fanfiction.net instead!
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My food is being problematic! ~River Tam
She can't eat a gorram ice planet?! ~Jayne Cobb
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Someday I want to beam down on a planet and cry, "Behold! I am the Archangel Gabriel!"
Thank Heaven!
Mr Scott, there was no deity involved. It was my cross-circuiting to B that recovered them.
Then thank pitchforks and pointed ears!
Thx 4 the comments
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~zealous oiist, fangeek and janto supporter~ HNOS-club spread the janto love!
lol
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Laving being different...
... and havink and utterly butterly fabulous time!
Three things goes into one thing and humor will occur!
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