Time Crash

WHAT?!

  "Well Martha, happy Easter! I'll be back tomorrow morning okay?"The Doctor (in his tenth regeneration) said to his companion.

  She nodded and waved goodbye. They had both agreed that Martha needed some time with her family, and Easter was the perfect time. The Doctor promised to return the next morning.

  He started up the TARDIS and was soon traveling through space. It was a bit lonely, but Martha need this.

  "Hang on! Where am I going?" he said aloud. He'd never put in the coordinates!

  But now they were picking up speed. The TARDIS shook and flipped, until he felt a giant jolt. He looked up to see part of the wall had been torn through, and quickly repaired it with the push of a button.

  Once he had gathered himself together, The Doctor walked outside. To his dismay, another TARDIS, just like his own was lying on its side.

"What?! WHAT?! NOOOOO!"The Doctor cried.

  He walked over and looked inside. Far down, a man was in a pool, in a library. In a library? What? Who was this man? And why did he have a TARDIS? It was just like his on the outside, but the inside was different.

  Unless...WHAT?! It was the future him! The Doctor frowned. This could only mean trouble. Timelords were never allowed to meet with their past selves. It was the curse of the Timelords.

  Then he thought more about it. How bad could it be? He would just have to be careful.

  "Hello? Oh my. I am so, so sorry. Anything I can do to help? Weeell, you're probably pretty used to this I guess."he tried to sound calm.

  "No! I-its you! I mean me! I mean- what are you doing here?!" apparently in the future The Doctor would have a hard time keeping calm. "I mean, sure! Ummm, can you pull me up?"he tossed the rope.

  The 10th Doctor caught the rope and pulled up the Timelord. They looked at eachother a long time until he finally broke the silence.

  "I look better the way I am now."they both laughed. Maybe meeting your future self wasn't that bad.