Geronimo {Doctor Who Fanfic}

Chapter One

Alex's P.O.V

I sit in my room, bored, with nothing to do. I think to myself,

I sound like a five year old, not a twenty one year old.

All of a sudden, there is a giant crash from outside. I peek out of my window.

A blue police box sits in my yard.

He's here.

I run down the stairs, picking up the pace and taking them two at a time. I then realize that I'm still in my pajamas. Oh well.

By the time I get to the door, with my cell phone in my hand, he's crawling out of his now smoking blue box. Oh, he never flies it right.

At least, that's what River told me.

It takes a while before he notices me standing there. I have dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and I'm wearing all dark colors, and it's night, so I could understand why. As he turns around, he finally notices me, leaning against the doorway smirking.

"Hello. Um, where am I?" He says, surprised.

"You're in London, of course!" I reply, playing along with his act.

"Oh, you drove me off course again," he mutters. "Can I come inside?"

"I dunno, can you?" I'm so sarcastic.

"Oi!" He laughs. "I take that as a yes then... And you are?"

"The name's Alex Williams."

I lead him into the kitchen. While he looks around, I get out his favorites, and set it on the table. When he comes back, he walks in with his mouth open, as if he was about to say something, but then clamps it shut when he sees the fish fingers and custard I set on the table. He squints at me, and then sits down, but when he does, he does it as if the table might explode.

"So-"

"How did you know?" He interrupts me. "About the fish and custard, I mean."

I hesitate. I wanted to tell him this later. But I guess the earlier, the better.

"Well, Doctor, I know a lot about you. I know your name, your age, that your a Time-Lord, and that you come from Galifrey."

"How.. How.. How-"

"I know this because, well... It's a long story."

"I've got time," the Doctor says to me, his old, green eyes serious.