Still Got Tonight (Doctor Who Fanfic)

Hi, sorry this is so late. Feeling rather bored, so I figured I would continue. Still don't own anything, wish I did.

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Chapter 2

Oh no, what have I done?? Why would I connect, I don't even know him! I suppose the thrill is

more exciting than anything, but still. My eyes gaze around the plane, everyone completely

oblivious to their surroundings. Paranoid, I grasp my glass of soda, as the screen changes.

I take a deep breath, preparing myself for what ever came next.

"Hello?!?" A collected voice said, distantly from the microphone. I glance around again, and

switch my apps. I go back to the messages, considering I don't want to attract attention. I type a

sufficient "Hi" back, feeling nauseous and uneasy.

"What you don't want to talk?? Oh, it would draw attention wouldn't it? How are you supposed

to tell someone that you saw a man in a blue box and now he's talking to you."

I sent another message back saying "Beats me!!! Are you an alien, or just some bizarre man?"'

"Well since you asked, yes I am an alien. Time Lord, but given the fact you seem like a normal

person, I doubt you know about them. I'm the last of them too." He said very coolly.

Oh great. Aliens. I also happen to be very interesting. I doubt that I'm average, but what is

average really? Some unrealistic expectation. My thoughts progressed and I realized he was in

front of the camera now. Attractive, not stunning as one might think of for a traveler. I began to

analyze the title of "Time Lord." If that blue box is his ship, and he's a time lord, I assume he

travels through time as well as space. I assumed it was time to type back, I kept him waiting.

"Are you alone in that box?" I don't know where it came from. I still don't really know him, I

think if you were to give anybody a chance to see all of time and space, they would take it. Here I

am being presented that opportunity on a silver platter.

"Yes I am, where do you land? I would be happy to meet you there. And we can go. I mean.

Travel, if you'd like. There's plenty of room in here." The Doctor stammered.

"We land in Miami. I would love too. As long as you can handle all of this." I typed back

giggling. I remembered that he hasn't seen me completely yet. Which only made me giggle more.

I weirdly imagined myself running my hands through that floppy hair. I snapped out of that

thought. Just then he appeared back on screen. I blushed recalling my previous thought.

"Well, I will see you in Miami." He said gleefully.

I type a farewell, and close my app. Feeling relieved and excited, I turn on a playlist to get me

pumped for a brand new adventure. I felt a sudden surge of distrust, but it quickly faded. Before I

knew it, the pilot came on over the intercom, and we descended into the clouds.