Doctor Who Imagines {DISCONTINUED}

Preferences- How You Met Him

9th Doctor

The day you met the Doctor, it was just a normal day. You went to your college classes and were supposed to meet a friend for dinner. But when you got there, it wasn't her that sat down in front of you. It was a strange man in a red tee shirt and a leather jacket. Big ears, large nose, and voice like silk.

"What are you doing? Who are you?" you asked. You weren't fond of strangers, especially ones who just show up and expect you to be okay with what they're doing.

"What are you doing here? You're supposed to be somewhere else." What did that mean?

"No, I'm supposed to be meeting someone here. An old friend. So, I'll ask one more time. Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"Come with me if you want to live through today, (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N)." He grabbed your hand and pulled you out of your chair and towards the doors, down an alley, and into a blue police box.

"Hey! What the Hell is going on?!?" He told you to shut up and had you sit in a chair while he punched buttons. They the box you were in, which was way bigger than you thought possible, began jerking from side to side as if you were flying.

He pulled you out the door as soon as the movements stopped and you looked across the Thames to see the building next to the one you were in. It burst into flames and there were screams filling the air.

"(Y/N)! Thank goodness you're alright! I was worried that you'd be there already!" Your best friend ran up and threw her arms around you. "Who's this?" He grinned and stuck his hand out.

"I'm the Doctor. Have a lovely evening. (Y/N), I'll see you later."

"Where?" He shrugged and turned to walk back into his box. And that was only the beginning of the best adventure of your life.

10th Doctor

Your story began the day you were born. Well, created.

Sarah Jane and K9 found you in a lab, much like they did Luke. You had no idea what was going on. All you knew was that you were brilliant and needed somewhere to go. The Doctor came down to see Sarah Jane, and when he met you, he was mesmerized.

"You, what's your name? You're brilliantly put together!"

"(Y/N)," you replied.

"May I scan you with my sonic screwdriver? I'd really like to know how you were made."

"I was formed out of flesh grown on an alien farm. They create humans and send them to Earth in order to make contact with true humans." He grinned and scanned you with his screwdriver.

"You are really something! Sarah Jane, can I take (Y/N) with me?" Sarah Jane didn't want him to at first, but she came around to the idea after seeing how excited he was.

"Alon-sy, (Y/N)!" He grabbed your hand and pulled you into the TARDIS. He was waiting for you to be surprised at how big it was compared to the outside, but you didn't make any such comment. You had been created with knowledge of all races of alien, even ones that are nearly extinct, and knew of the Doctor and his box that was bigger on the inside. Let's just say, he was a bit disappointed that he didn't get to show off as much as he wanted to.

As a result of your knowledge, you were going to prove to be quite the asset to the Doctor. And so your adventures began.

11th Doctor

He was going it alone between when he lost Amy and Rory and when he met Clara. Well, not entirely alone. He broke down after he lost his best friend. Again.

He was just wandering the streets of (Your Home Town), no other ideas of where to go. He just... Kind of gave up, much like he did after losing Rose. And again, if it hadn't been for one seemingly insignificant person falling into his life, he never would have recovered.

It was starting to snow, and the sidewalk was quite. slick with ice, so of course someone was going to fall eventually. But nobody counted on someone wearing ice skates colliding with the Doctor and making them both fall.

You were laughing when you hit the ground, and the Doctor was... Well... Less enthusiastic.

"Sorry about that!" you laughed as you stumbled to your feet. "Ice skating and all. Lost a but of control!" You studied yourself on the thin blades and slid over to where he was, extending a hand.

"You must be freezing! Where's your coat?" He was cold. Really cold.

"Can't remember," he mumbled. He Tok your hand and you pulled him to his feet.

"Come with me, and we'll warm your bones," you said with a smile. You held onto his hand as you skated alongside him. You took him to your house where the fireplace was warm and your dogs were welcoming.

"So what's your name?"

"The Doctor," he replied.

"Nice to meet you, Doctor. I'm (Y/N)." You removed your skates so as not to damage your floors and set them by the door.

"Do you always travel on skates in the winter?" he asked. He noticed several pairs of skates by the door.

"Of course! That's what makes it fun instead of a chore when you have to go out!" You were so cheerful as you put on some water for tea. "Why so glum looking?"

"No reason," he replied absently. You raised an eyebrow at him, and he sighed. "Well, I sort of just... Got back from a funeral. It was my best friend. She... and her husband." You could have cried for him.

"I'm so sorry, Doctor." You handed him a cup of tea and you two sat at your table. "I  lost someone, too. My brother. He was in Afghanistan. But they didn't find enough of him left to send home, so I didn't even get yo have a funeral." He reached over and rubbed your hand.

"I guess we both need someone right now," he said softly. You nodded and gave him a smile.

"So, what were your friends like? Sometimes it helps to talk about the good times you had instead of dwelling on the bad."

And in those few moments, you didn't just meet the Doctor. You also saved him.