A Rose Between Two Worlds
Summary: The Doctor, Amy and Rory decide to set the TARDIS to a random destination and end up in a parallel universe, where they are surprised to find that the Silurians have turned violent and are attacking London, where Torchwood are doing their best to fight them off. But when the trio run to their aide, there's a shock in store for one of them when they find out who they're fighting alongside.
Disclaimer: Only Reinette II belongs to me, not the original or anything else.
Chapter One
"Are you sure that this is a good idea?" asked the red-headed, Scottish woman sitting on the crash seat beside the TARDIS console.
"Yeah, I second that." added the blonde, English man sitting beside her.
"Oh, you are no fun, Ponds!" exclaimed the Doctor, whipping round to face them and losing his balance as he did so, having to cling to the console to keep himself upright.
"We are!" the female Pond exclaimed, removing her hands from the seat to cross her arms across her chest, which proved to be a mistake, as she moments later fell sideways, landing right on top of her husband.
"Amy and Rory Pond, you... are... BORING!" The Doctor cried, pulling another lever, an odd button here and there before falling flat on his face due to another violent shake of the console, though seemingly not minding a bit and rising up with a bounce.
"Where are we going?" Rory asked with a shout, deciding to persue the argument no further.
"No idea! I've set the TARDIS to random!" the man exclaimed gleefully, causing identical expressions of horror to appear across the Ponds' faces.
"What?!" they exclaimed in unison.
"You said you weren't boring, prove it!" he yelled in return, pulling a final lever and causing the machine to jerk so violently that it seemed for a moment as if it was going to flip right upside down. It shook like that for several minutes before coming to a jerky stop. The three occupants of the time travel machine sat back in the crash seat, each with their head leant back against the head rest of the chair.
"So, Raggedy Man." Amy began cautiously, her curiosity not longer able to be held back. "Where are we?"
"No idea!" the man exclaimed breathlessly, resuming his position with his head against the rest from where he had lifted it to see the woman. Amy saw this and leant back herself, seeing that she could not possibly win the point.
A few minutes later, the man started upwards, making for the door.
"Come along, Ponds!" the man yelled to the shocked married couple still sat down in his wake. They shared a quick, quite nervous glance before jumping up in unison and following him.
The group of three stood frozen in the doorway of the TARDIS, staring at the familiar differences of the scene before them. The city was extremely familiar to all of them.
"Wow! This is absolutely amazing, it's London, in 2012! Well done, very exotic!" Rory exclaimed in frustration.
"We've barely even moved 100 miles!" Amy joined in, the two truly ganging up on the Raggedy Man now.
"Actually, Ponds, we have." The Doctor breathed, looking around with a distant expression on his face.
"How?" Amy asked, her voice suddenly much quieter, as she knew that The Doctor's distant/normal expression could not mean a good thing.
"Amy, Rory, we are in a parallel universe. And I think I know which one."
A/N: Please tell me what you think, as this is my first Doctor Who, non-crossover story. Review!