The Adventure of Begginings |Alexis|

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He was standing there like he always did on the televsion. The most beautiful thing I had ever seen. If a girl didn't already love their childhood crush to freaking death. I never thought I would ever see this amazing man standing there, the man I fell in love with as a child. But he wasn't the correct Doctor. He was the 11th. We were on the 12th. He had died many years ago and Matt Smith was quite a bit older than he was when he was The Doctor. He is still as good looking as ever but he still wasn't the same as the man who was standing in front of me. The man of my dreams. The man with the bowtie and brown tweed coat. I always prefered the dark brown one. I like how he looks in it.

 I snapped back into reality. He was fighting a cyberman! I looked down at my feet and saw one of those handpulsers from 'Nightmare In Silver', the episode where the cyber-planner went into The Doctor's head. I loved that epiosde. I grabbed it and put it on my hand. I put my hand on the back of the horrible machine's head and I electricuted it. It fell to the ground and I was faced with an astonished Doctor. I took off the pulser and looked to The Doctor. 

"Wh-Who are you?" He asked. He was stuttering. Like he was scared or something. An obsessed Whovian isn't anything to be scared of. Well not any British overly-obsessed. I don't think I am scary. I think I will settle for that. I might be, but I don't think I am. I must have zoned out for a while because The Doctor was getting impatient. "Excuse me? Answer me. Who are you? I will tell you who I am if you tell me who you are." I laughed.

"You don't need to tell me. I know who you are. You're The Doctor. At this point, you are round about 1203. You are a Time Lord from Gallifrey and your last companion must have been either Amy and Rory or Clara. You travel all around the Universe in The TARDIS. That stands for Time and Relative Dimensionns In Space. Your grandaughter always claims that she came up with that but that is the name the Time Lords gave to the vehicle. You are married to the woman who kills you, River Song. Before her, you refuse to admit it but you were deeply in love with Rose Tyler and I know everything about you Doctor. And that is why I might not actually tell you who I am." He looks astonished, scared and very, very impressed. I impressed The Doctor. I am happy with myself. 

"H-how do you know all of that? I have not told ANYone, ANY of that. I have barely shared some of that with my wife." He stepped closer to me and soniced my face. He then looked in that way he does when worried about something.

I laughed. "No need to scan me. I am compeltely human and I cannot tell you how I know all of that. It is with held. I cannot tell you who by though. That would ruin the fun of it. I am looking forward to you trying to find out stuff about me by like scanning me with the TARDIS or asking River or something. Someone from my time that you think will know me." He turned around and started mumbling to himself. I assumed that he was cursing under his breath. 

I couldn't hold it anymore. I burst out laughing and The Doctor was getting agitated. I know how much The Doctor hates it when someone knows what he is going to do and they ruin it. It puts him in a crappy mood. I looked round to see him staring at me. I smirked and gave him the finger and walked around the TARDIS. He tried to ask me how I knew me how I knew my way around but I just ignored him. Closey paying attention to 'The Doctor's Wife' really payed off.

He turned me around and said, "I have no idea who you are but I have to take you home before you do something bad. So where do you live." I wanted to frustrate him, but I had to tell him to tell him where to I live. 

We got to my home town and I walked out of the TARDIS and when I got to the door, I was just about to walk out but then I turned around. "Alexis." He turned to me, really confused. "Alexis. My name is Alexis." He smiled and I walked out.

"I better start watching Doctor Who again. I could find new ways to mess with him." I thought.

This was going to be fun.

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