The Doctor And I

The Doctor Meets Me

I know this is supposed to be the 9th Doctor but this story is about the 10th Doctor so this part is the 10th Doctor. 

It was a simple day. Wait nope that's a lie. And a big one at that. Because normal people with normal days don't usually meet a time traveling alien with one of the handsomest(is that even a word?) faces ever. Anyway past that point. Get it past, cause the the guy time travels? Never mind. So, let me introduce myself. My name is Roseamylya Jessica Pond. I live in Big Ben. Yes, I know, Big Ben is not supposed to be lived in but I don't have a family. I am an orphan because of the stupid, stupid car malfunctioning. That was 97 years ago. I am now 114 years old. Bet you 10 quid you are all thinking I'm either crazy, have the decimal in the wrong place, can't keep track of time, or all three. But I am immortal, I guess, because I've been literally marking off the days since I was in the car crash. But I was 7 when I was in the car crash. Do the math. Anyway, enough of that sad crap. I always hate the part when the character of the book has a sad moment and I don't like to dwell too much on the past so, yeah. Anyway, one day I was on my way to work when all of the plastic mannequins in the store windows came alive and started to shoot people. I started running to my house when I crashed into a man. "Sorry!" We both said at the same time. " It's okay." He said. So did I. "Stop that." We both said." No you stop." We said at the same time, again. "It's getting really annoying." We both said. "What's your name?" We said again at the same time. "We don't have time for this let's go to my house." I said without him saying it at the same time. "Why don't we have time for this?" He said. "Plastic mannequins are coming to life and are killing people in case you haven't noticed." I say. "You're quite right." He says. "Off to your house then!" He exlaims. "Ok, jeez." I mutter. ------------------------------------------------- At The House
"Ok so what is your name?" I ask. "I'm The Doctor, I'm 907 years old, and I'm an alien called a time lord. I lived in the planet Gallifrey in the constellation of Kasterborous. What's your name?" The Doctor says. "Well I'm Rosamylya, but you can call me Jess. And what do you mean 'lived'?" I say. "What, youre not surprised at all that I'm an alien or that I'm 907? And Gallifrey blew up because of a war." The Doctor says but The Doctor is way too long so I'm gonna call him Doc, anyway. "Not really I mean I'm 114 years old so..." I start to say but stop when he is just staring at me. "Are you gonna say something because this is getting really awkward." I say. "When someone is that old and still that young looking, it normally means they're a time lord. Have you ever died?"

"Yes, and I turned into a different person. What does that have to do with anything?"

"That is called regeneration and that proves you are a time lord. Come here, please."

"Okay why?"

"Because I want to feel your heartbeat."

"Okay fine." He places his hand on the right side of my chest. "My hearts over there, stupid."

"I want you to feel this." He then takes my hand and places it where his was. "I can feel a heart beat. Why can I feel a heart beat?" I say, freaked out. "Now feel this." He says then places my hand on his chest in the same place as where my other heart is. "Feel that? We are the only time lords left of our kind, Jess so please don't do anything stupid that can get you killed. I don't think I could bear it if another time lord died." "Okay fine I won't die. But first am I allowed to go with you? Can I stay with you please? I don't have a family. I live in Big Ben for Christ sake. So can I?" I say excitedly. "I don't see why not." He replies grinning. "So where do you live?" I ask. " What I show you will be shocking so please don't freak out." He says. "I won't I promise."

"Ok fine hold on tight."

"Ok." We arrive at a blue police box. "Hold on I didn't do anything wrong I promise!" I say trying to get out of his grip." Calm down. Remember what I said about freaking out?" He says while clamping his hand on my mouth. I nod my head yes. "Well I am not trying to turn you in to the police, I promise. Now can I take my hand off your mouth without you screaming or trying to run away?" I nod my head yes. Now I know what your thinking, oh she's just going to scream and try to run away as soon as he takes his hand off her mouth but I'm actually going to trust him and do as he says. I feel like I can trust him. He takes his hand off my mouth. "So would you like to see the inside of this here box?"

"Not really, no?"

"Too bad come on." He drags me to the box and opens it. "Woah." I say stunned.