"Rory, where did you get a frying pan?" I wondered.

The Pond answered, "It was in the TARDIS, I just grabbed it earlier." He leaned down and turned the Doctor's head to reveal a giant tick.

"Ewwwwww!" All three of us said, together.

Rory asked, "Since you're making me pull it off, can I at least wear gloves?"

"Alright," Amy relented. Her husband went into the TARDIS and got some gloves. He came back out and pulled the Neurotine off of the Doctor, who woke up as soon as the parasite was not touching his skin.

"I don't know what just happened and I hate not knowing things, can somebody tell me what just happened?" The Doctor said.

"You were bitten by a Neurotine and went crazy, Rory just pulled it off, that's why you're sane again," Amy answered.

"Oh," responded the Doctor, "I'm still not completely cured, you know."

I rolled my eyes. "Yes, we know, we were hoping that you could tell us where to find the cure."

"Oh!" the Doctor said again, but this time he was excited. "We need to make a potion, of sorts. Amy, go to the TARDIS lab, she'll tell you what to do. Oswin, you and I need to go get the special ingredient. Rory, go with Amy, but try not to get in her way."

Amy and Rory went to go find the lab while I asked the Doctor, "What, exactly, are we going to get?"

He answered, "This is going to be very dangerous. We need to get a Geonola flower."

"That doesn't seem very dangerous. It's a flower!" I laughed.

The Doctor was very serious. "This is no ordinary flower," he said, "It's poisonous. One touch, and you turn into a Dalek. Oh, did I mention that the Geonola flower only grows on Skaro?"

"No, you didn't." I wasn't laughing anymore. I hate Daleks! I thought, shuddering.

"Yes," the Doctor continued, "Now you see why it's so dangerous."

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The TARDIS made the landing sound, signaling that we were on Skaro. "Are you ready? Do you have your gloves?" the Doctor asked.

I pulled out the special gloves that he had given me. "I have them. And no, I'm not ready at all. Geronimo!" I started to walk out of the door.

"Hey, that's my catch phrase!" the Doctor said, following me out.

Suddenly, I stopped. I said, "Doctor, I don't even know what this flower looks like, how am I supposed to find it?"

"It has black petals, they are so black that they look fake. The petals will be dripping, that's the liquid that will turn you into a Dalek. Remember, if it touches your skin, even barely, you'll be a Dalek." the Doctor warned.

I grimaced, "I've had enough Daleks to last me a lifetime," I groaned. The Doctor agreed. We were walking through the Dalek-patrolled roads, trying not to be noticed, but, as always, it didn't work.

"IT'S THE GIRL FROM THE ASYLUM AND ANOTHER INTRUDER!" a Dalek screamed, and they all came toward us...

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A/N This story is starting to get good now, I think. Why do Daleks always have to be there to ruin the day? Probably because they make really good villains.

Do you like my story so far? I hope so. I'm actually starting to get known, people are actually reading my stories! It makes me really happy! Thank you to everyone who has read this story so far and any of my other stories so far! I keep saying 'so far' because none of them are finished.

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- Maria