Geronimo {Doctor Who Fanfic}

Chapter Four

Alex's P.O.V

When we get in the TARDIS, Toby starts freaking out.

"WHAAAAA? BUT... IT'S... NO... AHHHHHH-"

That was where I kneed him in a happy place and he passed out on the floor.

Best friends.

"Why?" Oh yeah, the Doctor.

"He was being annoying."

"Ugh. I'll get a room."

"Okay. Why is my interior purple?" Talk about getting off topic.

"Hmm, I dunno, are you happy? Because I'm pretty sure the interior colors change with your moo- Oh! The room's ready!"

"Uh, so I just... drag him?"

"Your problem."

"Thanks." Oh well. I try to pick him up.

"God, Toby, you are fat!"

I slowly but surely drag him to his room, even though the Doctor didn't truly tell me where it is. When I get him there, I consider not even putting him on the bed, but it would be kind of rude not- Wait, why do I care!? Uh...

"Ugh... Alex?" Oh. Toby's up. He sounds drugged.

"Surprise."

"Oh thank god, it's you. I had the weirdest dream. we went into this blue box, and guess what? It was giant inside. As in bigger than it was supposed to be and the- Wait, where are we?"

I laugh. "Inside the blue box that's giant inside."

"But-But-But-"

"Didn't I say to start to believe in the impossible?"

"Well, yeah."

I get close to his face.

"Then start," I whisper. Then I get up and walk out the door.

"Doctor, I'm going to take a shower! Get me a bedroom, and make it- No wait, just make me a bedroom, I'll design it!" I yell down the corridor. I think I hear sighing as I walk towards the bathroom.

As I take my shower, I imagine what I want my room to look like. Blue walls, big bed, cool lighting, a television, ooh, and a bean bag chair.