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Chapter 1 – Mirrors

As the girl sat up she groaned; everything hurt. She rubbed her head and her eyelids fluttered open. Staring back at her was a pair of green eyes. Jumping in surprise, the girl realized it was only her reflection.

She ran her hands through her short, black hair as she recalled the events of the night before. It had been a fairly normal night. She ate dinner—take-out pizza—and fiddled around on her laptop for a bit before going to bed.

"So, how did I end up on the floor?" she asked the mirror. 'Hang on,' she thought, a chill running down her spine. 'I don't have a mirror in my room…'

The girl took in her surroundings, realizing that the walls of this room were all mirrors, and she didn't have a clue where she was.

Her pulse quickened and there was a hitch in her breath when she realized that something—something very bad—was going on. She knew London like the back of her hand. The fear rose within her and she was getting close to hysterics.

A shrill scream escaped her lips as she watched her entire body disappear.

'This HAS to be a dream,' she tried to convince herself.

She yelped as she pinched her arm in an attempt to wake up. "Okay, okay, okay…" She spoke quickly. "So, I'm invisible…so what? Let's make the most out of this. I can still feel stuff….and I can…um…" She searched her mind, trying to find a way to make light of the situation. Giggling nervously, she thought of something she had seen online the night before. "I can go to Paris and beat up performing street mimes. They'd get a ton of applause!" As her nerves slowly calmed, she saw her body start to reappear.

"Alrighty, simple enough," she said contentedly. "All I have to do is stay calm and I won't turn invisible. I can do that…"

'Maybe…'

She decided to try to be brave and find out what was going on.

As she stood up, she immediately crumpled back to the floor, crying out in pain. She found that she could barely put any weight on her right ankle. She could still wiggle her toes, as much as it hurt, so she figured it wasn't broken and was probably just a bad sprain, though she had no idea how it happened. 'That's gonna need to be wrapped up...' She would just have to keep as much weight as she could off of her ankle until she could find something to bind it with. With that in mind, she limped out of the room and started to look around.

It wasn't long before she stumbled upon a room full of clothes. "Must be some sort of wardrobe…" she muttered.

The room was huge and there was an infinite amount of clothing in it; even more than a store would have. Clothes for every occasion: summer clothes, winter jackets, sweaters, tuxedos, dresses, jeans, t-shirts, shoes and boots. 'Is that a fez?' she wondered absently.

The girl managed to find a scarf and wrapped it tightly around her right ankle. It would have to do for now. Her ankle still really hurt, but she could at least walk—well, hobble—for a little while. She decided to see if she could find a way out.

'Why does this place have to be so damn huge? Ugh...'

The girl's ankle was throbbing and she still hadn't managed to find a way out of…wherever she was. And this frustrated her to no end. 'I must have been walking around for at least an hour now!' She had seen a pool, a library, a kitchen, hallways upon hallways, rooms that wouldn't open, and even one room with a very angry badger in it. She knew she wouldn't be able to keep going for much longer with the pain that was radiating from her ankle.

She was about to give up hope when she found herself standing in a doorway, looking into what seemed to be some sort of control room. It was like nothing she had ever seen before. There were countless levers and buttons, blinking lights, strange-looking objects that spun, and other things she couldn't put a name to if she tried.

And there was a door!

She had seen multiple doors so far, but this door was different from all the rest; none of the others had windows. She decided to give it a try.

Before she could enter the room, the door opened and three people—two men and a woman by the looks of it—backed in, all out of breath and with various parts of them covered in soot.

'Shit!' her thoughts screamed as she hurried to stand outside of the doorway—just out of their sight. She would have run if it wasn't for the pain she knew it would cause her ankle and her burning curiosity as to who these people were.

"Dammit, Doctor!" The woman had a very apparent—Scottish?—accent, and sounded extremely angry. "You promised me Rio! That's the third time now!"

"Amy, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for us to end up here! Besides, Rio doesn't even compare to this!" a second voice argued. "I mean, come on! The Planet of the Dragon People! They're dragons…and they're people! They're cool! You have to admit, that was pretty cool! Rory thought it was cool, didn't you Rory?"

'The Planet of the what?' The girl's mind was racing. She decided that she must have misheard and returned to listening.

"Sure it was," the third voice—Rory, she guessed—chimed in. "Until you told them their leader had some 'lizard-like' qualities, insulted them, and nearly got us burnt to a crisp!"

"Rory, shut up!"

"Oi! Doctor, that's my husband! You can't just—"

"You too, Amy. Shut up!" This "doctor" sounded worried. "Something's wrong…"

The girl heard a strange bleeping noise coming from their direction. When it stopped the doctor continued. "Rory, Amy, don't be alarmed…but we aren't alone."

She froze. 'No, no he couldn't possibly…'

"W-what? …What do you mean?" Amy questioned.

"I mean, there is something else on my TARDIS. I don't know what it is, how big it is, or if it's dangerous but…but it's through that doorway."

The girl's breathing picked up and she started to run.