Jenna's P.O.V.
When I woke up, I found myself lying on the ground, covered with dirt.
"Not again," I groaned as I sat up to brush the dirt off me again.
I stood up and looked around. It looked...different.
Where was I? The last thing I remembered was seeing the odd man in a tweed jacket and bowtie and a blur of gray. And then I realized what happened.
I was sent back in time.
Oh god.
There was a seventh weeping angel!
Great. Just great.
I held up my time vortex manipulator. 1964.
So year 1964, huh? Not bad.
I was about to set the vortex manipulator to the right coordinates in 2014 when I heard some odd whooshing behind me.
I whirled around.
There stood a police public call box. I had seen these before. When I went to the 1960s. So I wasn't surprised.
But what was the weird whooshing? And I hadn't seen the police box a while ago, when I was just standing there awhile ago.
Suddenly, the police box door opened, and a man stepped out.
My hand acted of its own accord and pulled my gun out. I then pointed the gun at the man.
It was the man.
The man with the tweed jacket.
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The Other Child of Gallifrey (A Doctor Who Fanfic)
FanfictionThe Doctor has been alone for so long. He has companions, sure, but he keeps losing them. But that all changes. When he meets Jenna. Jenna is another timelord, always happy and adventurous. Just like the Doctor. What happens? Read to find out!
