The Ultimate Fanfiction Crossover Part 1: I Meet a Man With a Magic, Blue Box

Chapter 2: You Stabbed Me With What??

“Well if you’re going to stay here you will probably need a room,” said the man.

“While you’re doing that I’ll see what I can do about the power outage,” Charles replied. Charles walked off and left me alone with the creepy dude in the dark.

Just great, I thought to myself. Note the sarcasm. Yes, I have sarcasm in my head. You got a problem with that?! Who am I even thinking to? I have problems.

The man tapped my shoulder and asked,”So, how are you doing? This can’t be an easy transition for you.”

“I’m fine,” I replied. “Pretty confused, but fine.”

“Well that’s good I suppose. My name is The Doctor. Nice to meet you!”

“Doctor who?” (A/N: Get it?)

“Just The Doctor,” he replied.

“That’s an interesting name, where are you from?” I ask.

“Thats a discussion for another time,” he laughed.

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“You’ll find out soon enough,” he winked at me.

Winking is weird. Its like ‘Oh you can only look at this one eyeball, this is my special sexy eyeball.’

“Here, follow me. I’ll show you to a room.” He started walking down the hall with the statues that had creeped me out before.

I tried to follow him, but I was bursting with all of the questions I wanted to ask and the curiosity that was running through my veins. I decided to snoop about in his office to see what this place was. I opened up a couple of drawers and found something metal. It looked sort of like a pen. I decided that the best thing to do was touch it. Apparently I’m not good at deciding things because as soon as I picked it up it started making a loud screeching sound like a dying cat that was also a turtle.

Not 10 seconds after I touched it The Doctor came bursting through the doors, and he didn’t look to happy.

He looked me in the eye and said, “Rule number two, don’t touch my stuff.” He looked terrifying but then something unexpected happened. He started laughing.

“What’s rule number one?” I asked

“We’ll get to that later.”  

After he said this all I did was pout at him.

“Wow, you are just like your brother,” he said.  

“ I’m going to take that as a compliment,” I said stubbornly because I refuse to take it any other way.  “ What is that metal thing anyway? Do I get to know anything?  Or are you just going to kidnap me and not tell me anything?” A bunch of questions kind of just popped out all at once because I was tired of holding them in.  

As much as I was delighted to see my brother after all these months, no one was telling me anything and it was really pissing me off. “I NEED ANSWERS AND I’M GOING TO GET THEM ONE WAY OR ANOTHER!” I yelled angrily. I jumped onto his desk and shook the entire thing, until all the drawers slid out. I started rummaging through his stuff. The Doctor yelled something I couldn’t make out, grabbed something that had fallen out of one of the drawers. He pointed it at me and something sharp hit my arm. The world went fuzzy as I blacked out.

“As much as I enjoy rebellion as the next person, this is my ship and I am the boss,” The Doctor said after I had woken up.

“What did you shoot me with?” I grumbled.

“Uh... well I’m not exactly sure, but it worked!” he said slightly embarrassed.

“You don’t KNOW what you gave me?!”

“Uh.... well I got it from the future in another dimension so I figured it would work! And it did!” He seemed very happy about his answer. It was weird. Now that I think about it, he was weird though so it suited his personality. Oh my gosh! I just realized something. The Doctor is like super hot and I’m freaking out right now! Gah! I can’t even think anymore. I just wanted to stroke those beautiful eyebrows that he doesn’t have. I didn’t realize that I was subconsciously reaching a hand out to him and he was staring weirdly at me.

What am I doing! This guy is like my kidnapper. Liking him is like so last year. But his eyebrows, a part of me protests. But he stole me. That’s like illegal right?

I like the the word like. It’s just so likeable. I realized what my train of thought was and I burst out laughing. I was literally rolling on the floor laughing.

The Doctor poked me with his foot looking concerned and asked, “Are you alright?”

“I think so.. I think this might be a side effect of whatever you shot me with” I said while still laughing.

“Oh oops, maybe I should find out what that was.. Oh well, that’s a thing for another time. In the meantime, stop laughing,” he told me with a smirk on his face.

“NOOOOOOOO!” I started crying. “I don’t wanna stop laughing,” I bawled.  I dont know if it is possible to laugh and cry at the same time, but somehow I was doing it.

“What the bloody hell was I thinking…” The Doctor mumbled to himself.

I’m not exactly sure what he was talking about, but I think it had something to do with me being weird.  I’m not weird! I started crying harder. I noticed a stuffed panda sitting in the corner of the room and immediately stopped crying. I ran over to it and squealed. “He’s so cute and his name shall be Vladimir Bob Jackson,” I declared.  

“Don’t touch my panda!” The Doctor said defensively.

“Touchy, touchy!” I exclaimed

“Well I told you, rule number two don’t touch my stuff!”  He didn't actually sound mad, but he sounded irritated.

“Don’t touch my stuff,” I said in a mocking voice. “He’s mine now.” I grabbed Vladimir and ran. As soon as I ran out of the room, I realized that I didn’t actually know my way around, so I was immediately lost. The Doctor ran out behind me and tackled me.

“You know what? You are being obnoxious again.” He said as he stabbed me again with that liquid, this time in a syringe.

“You gotta stop doing that… You’re going to kill me or something...” I moaned as I started to black out again.

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