A huge cat-like creature jumped down from the pipes, hissing and spitting black goo all over my face. I took a step back, only to get a clearer view of the creature. It was pure black with four red eyes dotting its face. It's face was pushed in like a pug and its whiskers moved this way and that.

The Doctor heard the... Thing and turned around with a big grin on his face. "Aren't you a beauty!" He exclaimed. "A big cat! Love it!"

The creature stopped hissing and tilted its head. It started to purr and limped toward the Doctor, keeping off of its front paw.  "Aw, big kitty hurt, is 'e? Don't worry. I'm a doctor. Of sorts. Let's see then..." The Doctor grabbed the cat's paw an examined it. Then pulled out a random pair of tweezers and yanked out something. The cat yowled, but soon ceased as it shrank.

The four red eyes turned into two big green/yellow ones, white appeared on the muzzle, paws, and underbelly, and the menacing appearance turned into an adorable one I knew all-too-well.

"Moe?" I asked, walking toward him. Moe mewled in reply, slinking toward me. "That's weird, you should have been inside. With Penny. And not a monster cat,"

As I picked up my cat and scratched his chest, the Doctor was looking at a little thorn-looking thing that was pure black with a little red at the thicker part of it- the side that wasn't in Moe's paw. "This is a nasty little bugger, i'n' it? Whatever made this isn't native to this place. Well thank you, Markimoo and (Y/N). Looks like we found the culprit. I'll be leaving now," the Doctor nearly opened the door, only to stop himself and turn back to me. "Can I pet him?"

"Sure," I answered, tightening my grip on Moe in case he tried to run.

The Doctor patted Moe's head and ruffled with his ear. "I advise you to watch Markimoo there. He's just as human as you, but there's something... Off about 'im. It's like he's full of wibbly wobbly dangerous stuff," he whispered.

I didn't know what else to do, so I just nodded in agreement. The Doctor finally left and Mark wandered over to me. "So, what did he say to you?" He asked, seemingly casually, but I could sense malice lacing his voice.

"Just stuff. You know, stuff some nutty British guy obsessed with aliens would say," I replied, trying to keep my voice from rising.

Mark shrugged and headed out the door. Before I did, I gave Moe a pep talk about what was beyond the door. I opened the door and Moe instantly started scratching at my arm in fear. I rolled my eyes and walked through.

A/N: Sorry about the long wait 'n' stuff. Been busy with my horror story and I just haven't had any ideas. And to those of you non-Doctor-Who-fans, sorry about that. I got bored. XD The Doctor is not going to be mentioned again, I just needed something to write. See ya next time!