The Adventures of A Fangirl

MY SHOOTING STAR

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS! THANKS!

This might not make sense yet but...

Sorry to those peeps who wanted another Doctor..........because I'll be using Tenth (David!)

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AAAAAND it might turn out to be Doctor x Reader

YEAH kill me...it might be just the idea that you'll like but not the story...

coz it might be Doctor x Reader...

SOWEEEEEEE

(y/n)'s P.o.V.

    I woke up to the ever-faithful sound of the TARDIS whirring. Nope, not the real one. I made/bought a TARDIS-style alarm clock. 7:00 in the morning. Yup! Time to go to work, and yes, WORK.

    My name's (y/f/n). I'm 18 , aaaaaand I just graduated college. YES, college. I'm an accelerated student, much like Hiro Hamada. But not nearly as smart as him. I live in London.

    I got ready for work. I work as an assistant to a business owner. I put on a formal office outfit after taking a bath. I got out of my room and into the dining place.

    "Mornin', Mom," I called out to my mom -(mother's name)- before picking up a piece of bread and spreading (fruit) jam over it. Mom set down a glass of milk at my front.

    "I can't believe you're already grown up. It feels like yesterday when you first learned how to walk," she said, reminiscing the past. I let out a small laugh before eating quickly. Mom was already retired from actual work. Now, she just did buy-and-sell herself. 

    "Well, I'm off now Mom. See y'a!" I said, kissing her cheek while putting on my shoes. "And I'll be careful," I added as I saw her about to speak. She closed her mouth and smiled at me.

    "Love you, sweetie!" she waved good-bye to me as I closed the door. Walking over to the bus stop, I checked my bag to make sure I had all the stuff I needed. The bus arrived in time and I boarded it, sitting in the spot I usually sat in. 

    One may think I'm matured. Actually, I'm still very much a kid. Seriously, look at my stuff and you'll know. My phone has a TARDIS casing. I wear a time-turner necklace under my button-up shirt. I have a Camp-Half Blood and Camp Jupiter shirt. My notebook is like Journal 3 from Gravity Falls. I have a Mocking Jay brooch in the collar of my suit. I've got a Faction bracelet and tons of other stuff that signify stuff from fandoms.

    "Reports have been saying that more people have gone missing. The only link that these people have, as currently known to investigators, is that they all live in London. The case is still being worked on," the reporter on the bus television said. My mind suddenly drifted off to my boss.

    I always noticed he was unusual. He always wore gloves and carries a cane, though he could still walk properly. He was always very wary when someone accidentally touches him. It makes me happy though, well kind of. He reminds me of that Abzorbaloff guy...

    I was snapped out of my thoughts when I arrived at the bus stop. Getting off, I walked the short distance to the building. As usual, since the fandoms weren't real, we live boring lives.

    "Good morning, (y/n)," (friend's name) said. I greeted her with a smile as I boarded the elevator. After signing in, I walked into my boss's office.

    "Ah, (y/n), just in time!" he said rather enthusiastically. I greeted him with a 'good morning.' "I needed you to deliver these papers to the research department." He hand over a stack of folders to me and I exited the office with a small polite nod.

    The research department always strike me as ODD. They were always so serious, not even cracking a smile. They mostly kept to themselves. I'm not really sure what do they even research. If you were a geek, they'd strike you as brain controlled people. Except for one. 

    "Morning, Natasha," I said with a smile while handing her the folders. (Just change name if you're Natasha)

    "Papers from Sir Robertson?" she more like said; (Change if it's your surname) I gave a small nod before I started to walk off. I swear I heard a couple of keyboards being used very quickly.

    The day went uneventful as usual. Now you might be wondering, what exactly is our business? We make contracts with schools to provide students with tablets...much like e-learning tools. It comes with a pretty good price. Anyway, the day was done and I was about to go home.

    "(y/n), would you mind a moment before you go home?" Mr. Robertson asked. I nodded and closed the door I was about to exit in.

    "You see, it has come to me that you...observe too much. You might be a big threat to me when time goes by. And what do we do to problems?" he asked with a dark expression. I backed off to the wall, furiously thinking of a way to escape. Apparently, he had the door automatically lock. He removed his clothing and I saw what I always pretended he was. An Abzorbalovian.

    "Oh yeah, I'm just gonna go into your collection, aren't I? And now I think the puzzles connect. The research department is searching for a powerful source of power and energy. And something is controlling them so they'll continuously search for the Doctor. Fat chance! He doesn't exist in this dimension. He's just A STORY HERE!" I said...well, shouted the last part. It actually hurts to admit they aren't real.

    My 'boss' looked dumbfounded. Then he finally spoke. "The fact itself that you found that out means you're dangerous. Now, into my body!" he said, walking towards me. I had no chance of escape; I tried the door but it really wouldn't budge. Then suddenly...the door opened.

    "Another one of you, Abzorbalovians. Hello miss! Introductions later, for now, RUN!" the man said and grabbed my hand, dragging me with him. I didn't see his face earlier, but when I did, I swear I would've fainted. 

    "DOCTOR OR DAVID?!" I asked him panting when we halted to a stop. He faced me with a confused look.

    "How did you know? And yes, I'm the Doctor!" he said, flashing his signature grin. I swear I could've just kissed him or hugged him right now, but my 'boss' came in. I knew exactly what to do and grabbed a stapler from the desk beside me and threw it at his hand holding the cane. He accidentally let go and I grabbed it, breaking it. The faces in his body cheered me on and slowly, the floor absorbed him with the Doctor's help. I sat down on the floor panting.

    "What. The. Hades," I said with a blank expression. The Doctor sat down beside me.

    "How did you know? You obviously know who I am and what you had to do with 'it.' Who are you?" the Doctor asked me. I glanced up at him.

    "I won't reveal my secret yet, though you might easily find out. My name's (y/n). (y/f/n)," I said shaking his right hand. I decided to play mysterious. Weeeeeell, I don't know why actually. "Wait, you're here...meaning...you have the TARDIS with you!" I said standing up. He looked even more shocked.

    "Well, I guess I should ask. D'you wanna come with me?" he asked, standing up too.

    "You don't need to ask! Come on! I'll just tell me Mom!" I said grabbing his hand and dashing off into the night. Finally, LIFE IS WORTH LIVING!!!

(P.S.

Sorry he was so OP in this one.

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