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Vincent Grey lay on his board, watching the waves as they rolled by him. He sighed and rolled over so he was facing the sky. Two weeks until he started his senior year of high school. He felt like summer had just started, and now it was coming to a close. Dylan, Vincent little brother was waving his arms at Vincent trying to catch his attention. Vincent rolled back over and paddled his way in. It was a sunny day with great waves so Vincent had decided to bring Dylan out to the beach, before they went home for dinner. But as usually Dylan had no interest in surfing, and instead played in the shallows. He climbed up and out of the water and to where all they're stuff was. He put his board down and starts to dry off as Dylan walks over. "Do you suppose we could come back tomorrow?" He asks. Vincent smiles and ruffles his little brothers hair. "Sure buddy" He replies and packs up. "Lets get going though" He says and pulls his white tee shirt on. He was about to pick up his board when there was a weird sound. It sounded a little bit like a train, trying to be pull started. Suddenly, a bright light flashed and out of, what looked like to be a light tunnel, came a blue box. It kinda looked like an old telephone booth. But flying. "Vincent, what is that?" Dylan asked, also looking to the sky. Before Vincent could answer, if he even had an answer, the box came fly at them. "Run" Vincent told Dylan. The two ran away from the thing, as it came crashing down after them. Dylan started tripping and fell face first into the sand. Vincent stopped and went to him, "Dylan, quick we need to move!" He said but it was too late. The Box buried it self, not two feet in front of them, into the sand. The boys were showered in a wave of sand. The door opened and out came a blonde man, with blue eye, messy hair, and looked like he hadn't showered in days. "Quickly" The man said "What do I look like?" Then the man collapsed.
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Vincent helped the strange man to his feet. "Who are you" He asked, a million questions running though his head. Dylan tried to look at the man, but from behind the protection of his older brother. "I'm the Doctor" The strange man replied and then decided to take a stroll down the beach. The two boys followed the Doctor asked "What do I look like?" "What do you look like?" Vincent said. "Well you look like a man who just-" "No, no. What do look like?" The Doctor said cutting him off. "Am I a ginger?" He asked. "No" said Dylan, "You have blonde hair." The Doctors moans. "I'm never a ginger" He says. "Wait hold up" Vincent said "Why don't you know what you look like?" The Doctor sighed, looking at Vincent almost hunched over. "That is a story for later. Right now we have bigger problems" He said. Suddenly the Doctor opened his mouth and out came what looked like gold dust, just floating out of his mouth. "What is that??" Dylan inquired. The Doctor shook his head. "Later." He said and started limping back over to the Phone Booth that fell from the sky, which Vincent now knew said, Police Call Box. "Where are you going?" Vincent asked quite frustrated. "The T.A.R.D.I.S." The Doctor replied simply. Vincent turn to face Dylan with a bewildered look, then turn and jogged after The Doctor. Dylan followed the two, not knowing what to do. When Vincent caught up to the Doctor he asked "What's a T.A.R.D.I.S.? How did that box fly? How in Hell are you wearing a suit? What's all this about being a ginger?" Vincent had thousand of more question but the Doctor cut him off. "Listen kid, shut up. I haven't got much time and whether I like it or not I need you" He said. This made Vincent stop in his tracks. "Me?" He asked, as Dylan came up behind him. "You don't even know me!" Vincent threw his hands into the air. The Doctor stopped and turned on his heels to face Vincent. "You're right" said the Doctor, "I don't know you, but the T.A.R.D.I.S. does so I need you. There isn't time.." The Doctor trailed off and looked off into the distance, somewhere behind the two boys. Dylan turned around to see what the Doctor was looking at but, Vincent continued to look the Doctor strait in his eyes. "There isn't time for what??" He asked. The Doctor gave no reply, and continued to look off into the distance. "Umm Vincent" Dylan said "You should see this". "What is it?" Vincent asked as he too turned. About 20 feet down the beach was a man. A man who wasn't there before. This man was also in a suit. "Afternoon Doctor" He called "I see you have found him"
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