Doctor Who Short Stories

Blur

I was walking down a crowded street in London with my favourite red bow-tie. Because they're cool. It was a tad bit chilly, having just begun the season of Winter. However, the streets were extremely busy and after crossing a few roads, I walked into one of my favourite cafés. I helped the owner once when Zygons invaded the café. "Ah, come, I'll sit you!" said one of the hostesses. (AN: thats a really fun word, hostesses, so many S's) Siting down, I realized something. A young male with blond hair and chestnut eyes...His hair was like- no, it wasn't possible! He was wearing casual clothing, a white shirt, jeans, and a leather jacket with...converse? Wow, that's a blast from the past. I decided to introduce myself to the teenager. After they took my order, I walked over to the young man. "Hello, I'm the Doctor." He laughed and shook my hand. "I've heard great things about you, from my sister, Rose Tyler. I'm Tony by the way."