We are family now(Doctor Who fan-fic)

Chapter 3

That day I went shopping for the recent month I have been saving up money to go on a little shopping spree thing. I had found a really cute, dark blue dress with a brown buckle it looks very country.

We walked in and I found the dress, tried it on one more time and got it. Then we went to my other favorite store Zumies®

Once we had spent about 2 or 3 hours there we went home.

Once I got home and put the clothes away and took a shower, mum called me down for dinner.

After dinner I went to bed and played on my iPod for a while until I saw all the lights go out. I was actually tired pretty early so I went to sleep.

8 hours later.....

I woke up and was now wide awake.

'Well never going to bed early again' I thought to myself. It was..

1:04

"Guhhhh" I groaned and went downstairs, turned on the lights and got some water.

I saw some lights come in through the door. I got a..wooden spoon? Eh, it was all we had in here.

I slowly opened the door thinking who could be up this late and looked out side.

It was the TARDIS.

I dropped the spoon and ran to the doors and knocked on the doors.

The Doctor walked out and looked at me. He was even better looking than dad described.

"Is this Craig and Sophie's house?"

"Yes."

He leaned down to me and asked,

"Who might you be then?"

"My name is Sarah you don't know me you do know Stormy though, I'm their second child." I explained

"Oh, hello Sarah. Did your dad tell you about me?"

"Yes all about you." I wasn't going to ask him to go yet I want to know what he is doing her first.

"So, what brings you here?" I asked.

"Well, decided third times the charm, eh? And looks like I came a little later. By the way where is Stormy?" He asked

"He just went off to college actually today." I informed him. I was about to explode on the inside. 'Stay cool, Sarah.' I thought to myself I just wanted to hug him so bad.

"Oh a shame, wanted to see how he turned out, does he talk about me?" The Doctor asked with enthusiasm.

"Actually.." This was gonna be hard. "No matter how many times mum and dad told him he never beloved he thought you were a..well...story."

"Oh, but you believed I see." He regained some joy.

I felt sorta like special, I blushed.

"Yes, I believed him and it stuck with me."

"How old are you?" He asked.

"14,just turned." I told him.

"Wow stuck with you for 14,years? I'm impressed." He was surprised.

"Why don't we say hi to mum and dad." He suggested.

"Okay."