Doctor Who 12th Doctor

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Imagine running into a police box that ends up being the TARDIS
Warnings Face the Raven spoilers

The rain was unbearable. Huge wet droplets stuck to your body as you ran through the streets of London looking for shelter. You needed to get out of this storm pronto. Then you saw it. A police box. It was perfect, so you ran over to it and pushed open the doors not taking in your surroundings. You ran inside and shut the door quickly. You shook the rain off and looked around the box.

What the actual fuck!?

You glance around blinking to see if what you saw was real or not real. The box was smaller on the outside. You didn't know if you should scream for joy or run as far away as possible.

"Who are you and what do you want?" You see a man standing in the center.

"Who are you?" He replies sassily.

"(Y/N) (Y/L/N)." You reply folding your arms over your chest.

"The Doctor." The mystery man replies making you scream with excitement.

"Y-you're real!!!" You say happily. "I know Clara and Amy! They always talked about you and your box that was bigger on the inside but honestly it's just smaller on the out. Where's Clara? Last I heard she was traveling with you."

The Doctor looks down sadly and studies the floor his eyes had sadness in them. "Dead."

You stare at him in shock unable to comprehend what he had just told you. "She can't be. I just spoke on the phone with her." You pull your phone out.

Clara Oswald called 13:13

"See!?" You tell him holding the phone up.

"Time travel. She must've called you at this specific time. I bet she asked you the date and the year."

"Yes but—"

"—Are you honestly that naïve?"

"S-she's the last bit of family I had left." You reply tears forming.

"I am sorry. She meant a great deal to me as well. I knew her for forever."

Tears start pouring down your face. "Was it fast?"

"And painless."

You wipe your eyes knowing she wouldn't have wanted this. "Good."

"She told me, before she died, that I was very bad at being alone and that I shouldn't be alone. So I guess...I guess I was wondering...would you (Y/N) (Y/L/N) like to join me?"

"Allons-y," you say walking over to the Doctor.

"I haven't heard that word in a long time." He says softly and the TARDIS console whirs in agreement.

"Well Doctor, where do we start?"

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Author's Note
Hurray! It's something besides Supernatural! Anyway I'm going to start a birthday imagine series with every single fandom and character promised. So stay tuned :)

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