"I AM DEFINITELY A MADMAN WITH A BLUE BOX."
- The Doctor
He was just a Time Lord,
one who loved meddling
with fire. And she was his
perfect match.
[ Eleventh Doctor x O...
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I'm standing alone, whatever world I'm on is burning, and so I am I. Fire surrounds me from both sides, flames licking up my body with no effect. Other than fire, there was a single house standing just in front of me, somehow unaffected by the roaring flames.
Where was I?
Where was the Doctor?
The wooden house which should have long gone up in flames stood ideally by itself, looking nothing less than threatening. Slowly, but surely the front door creaked open. At first, nothing was there, but I had common sense, everything's on fire except for this house then the front door mysteriously opens.
Don't go in.
Listening to my inner thoughts, I only ignored the oddity, looking down at my bare body which was engulfed in flames. Because I was engulfed in flames, you couldn't tell I was naked, luckily. Tilting my head, I brought up my fire glowing arm, admiring the way my skin was red.
Snapping myself out of looking to the glowing skin, my attention was caught elsewhere when I saw bright green eyes and floppy hair peeking out at me from the house.
The Doctor stood only halfway out the doorway, a blank expression on his once ever happy face. He watched me, clad in his bow-tie and tweed, letting no expression sink onto his face.
"Doctor?" I took a step forward, surprised when he suddenly took a step back slamming the door shut in his path.
"Doctor!" I shouted, wasting no time in rushing to the wooden door, pushing it open.
I wasn't sure what I was expecting when I entered the house, but it sure wasn't this. A gasp left me as I looked around wide-eyed, encasing my being was an extremely large house.
Hallways leading to destinations unknown and stairs leading up lengths unseen filled my vision. Hold on, this house had stairs.
That was not possible.
On the outside, the house was small, and a single story. This house was impossible.
Another detail caught my eyes as I looked down at myself, I was no longer on fire, nor was I naked. This was also impossible, I was the only one able to both light myself and stop myself from hell's fire.
Not only that, but I didn't put on clothes!
I frowned seeing as I wore the tank top usually on under a jacket and some army green cargo pants. Ignoring the way the too big boots rubbed against my feet, I started making my way down a random hallway, determined to find the Doctor.
"Doctor?" I called out my voice shaky, the doors lining the hallway doing nothing to stop the nerves.
"C'mon, Doctor!" I started jogging a bit, going further into the never-ending hallway. "Please!"
