"C'mon Doctor. We should probably go, we can't allow the risk of Donna seeing us." I said gently, giving his arm a tug toward the TARDIS. The Doctor cast one last sorrowful glance toward the cheerful wedding party and followed me into the TARDIS.
"Where do you want to go? You can choose Doctor." I offered walking up toward the consul, the Doctor following me with a sad look on his face. I punched in some coordinates as he stood to the side, watching me with a sad look on his face. I tried to ignore the look as I piloted the TARDIS.
"Georgie." he said quietly, grabbing onto my arm, making me turn around and look at him. His face was full of sorrow and was faintly starting to glow. Tears began to form in my eyes and I shook my head in disbelief.
"No, No, No. You can't go." I denied, shaking my head, my tears dropping to the floor.
"I don't want to go either." he told me either, his voice cracking, his own tears falling down his face. The glow was beginning to get brighter.
"Please Doctor." I begged, more and more tears falling down my face. He quickly engulfed me in a hug.
"Thank you Georgie." he whispered in my ear. He pulled away and I grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him. His brightly glowing hands wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer to him. Suddenly, my lips began to feel very warm and the Doctor pulled away.
"Why did I not do that sooner?" I mumbled, slightly touching my lips. The Doctor chuckled but then let out a cry of pain.
"Doctor?" I asked, kneeling next to him.
"Georgie!" he cried, slightly pushing me away from him as he skin began to get brighter and brighter.
"No! I'm not leaving you!" I exclaimed, grabbing his arm and jerking him up on his feet. He pushed me away.
"Please! Get somewhere safe!" he cried and I ran back up to him and kissed him hard on the lips.
"I love you Doctor." I told him.
"I love you more my spy." he told me and I ran behind a pillar.
"I don't want to go." the Doctor whispered sorrowfully before an explosion happened, causing me to scream. Fire erupted and pieces of the TARDIS began falling everywhere.Everything was shaking and I covered my head, a small attempt to protect myself. The Doctor was yelling in pain, his voice changing as he regenerated until he let out a cry of delight.
"Georgie!" a new voice cried for me.
"Doctor?!" I cried back, pushing away some of the rubble. I finally came out and saw a scrany man with long floppy hair.
"Legs!" he cried, realizing he had said legs. He grabbed one and kissed it. "I've still got legs!"
"Good." he said and began patting his chest, checking for all the necessary body parts.
"Arms, hands oooh. Fingers, yes, lots of fingers. Ears, yes. Eyes, two." he said, feeling each part. I watched from afar, this regeneration was certainly different from the last one and with the fact the the TARDIS was crashing did not help.
"Nose," he said, feeling that too. "And I've had worse. Chin." he said, feeling the chin and looking over at me with a "is this really what my chin feels like" look. I shrugged, still slightly freaking out.
"Blimey." he said and then went up to his hair.
"I'm a girl!" he cried in horror, his voice going slightly higher. I would have normally laughed at this situation.
"No! No!" he cried in denial and then felt his Adam's apple. He turned to me and opened his mouth.
"No, you're not ginger." I told him and then quickly ran over to the consul, trying to help the TARDIS out.
"There's something else. Something important!' he cried, tapping his temples with his fingers, trying to recall the current situation we were in.
"I'm...I'm..." he said and more explosions occurred, making me quickly grab onto the consul.
"You're crashing!" I yelled and the Doctor let out a big whoop. More explosions and rubble fell as the two of us tried to stop the TARDIS, him letting out cries of delight and me moving about frantically, trying to save both of our necks.
"Geronimo!" the Doctor yelled and I screamed as we fell towards earth.

"Hello my name is Kelsey Borgman." I introduced to the camera, giving a small wave.
"Well duh!" Matt exclaimed and I smacked him upside the head.
"And I play Georgie Bond on Doctor Who. " I continued with a smile.
"And this idiot next to me is Matt Smith." I said with a grin and ducked the smack from him.
"You're not allowed to hit girls!" I cried, straightening myself up. He stuck his tongue out at me. I did the same back at him.
"And I play the wonderfully handsome Doctor." He finished, giving a slight bow to the camera. I raised my eyebrows and looked at the camera.
"Lying is bad. Remember that kids." I said in a very serious tone. Matt scoffed.
"Let's NOT start about you..." He began and I covered his mouth, silencing him before he could finish.
"Let's just start with the questions." I said and quickly removing my hand before Matt could lick it. We picked up out clipboards, which were Doctor Who styled (of course), and faced each other.
"Do I go or do you go?" Matt asked and I shrugged.
"No one tells me anything!" I exclaimed and he chuckled.
"I'll ask you the questions first." He decided and I threw my clipboard behind me.
"I am listening intently." I said,getting really close to Matt's face. We laughed and he pushed me away.
"Ok for your first question....how long have you ha a crush on me?" He asked and I smacked him on the shoulder.
"I've never had a crush on you! You were the one who squealed at your auditions." I exclaimed. Matt began denying it.
"Oh! I'll tell it to everyone." I said and shoved Matt's face into a pillow.
"Ok lovely whovians,it's story time." I began before Matt threw the pillow back at me but I ducked in time.
"So Matt had came in to audition for the role of the 11th Doctor. And I was required to be there and I'm in my pajamas mind you." I said as Matt began to blush.
"And I'm on the phone with my brother and he walks in and starts squealing." I said and Matt fell to the ground, hoping to bury his face in the carpet. I'm laughing as I tell the story.
"And I jump about five feet in the air because a grown man is screaming like a ten year old girl." I said, clutching my sides still laughing. Matt shot up.
"It wasn't a ten year old girl squeal!" He denied immediately. I laughed loudly.
"Fine! It was more of an eight year old squeal." I said and both of us burst out laughing.
"Ok..Ok breath." I said, gasping for air. Matt pulled himself back onto the couch and sat next to me, the both of us gasping for breath.
"We have to go onto the next question." Matt said, picking up the clip board and sitting back in his spot. I let out a big sigh and sat criss cross apple sauce.
"You may continue." I said in a sad tone, a pouty face forming. Matt patted my cheek and I pushed his hand away.
"What made you want to be on the show Doctor Who?" Matt asked and pretended to stroak his "beard."
"That's an easy one. I grew up with the show. My dad made me and my siblings watch them from the beginning to the end." I said and then let out a laugh.
"Man you should've seen my dad the day the show stopped. Oh he cried." I said and Matt and I laughed.
"But then when he found out that there was going to be auditons for a continuation series of Doctor Who he basicly acted like a twelve year old boy begging his mother to go to his friends house." I described and got on my knees and did an impersonation of my dad begging. Matt laughed and I began to laugh to.
"I don't know why they make us do this. We never stay on track." Matt said before the two of us erupted into another round of laughter.