I really think the 12th Doctor is underrated. I absolutly adore the man! Personally, I think that a lot more people should write more fanfics about 12 :)
Before, it was just a man and his box.
But one day, he finds someone oddly intriguing on their...
"Where abouts is best to drop you off?" The Doctor asks, walking over to his console, in wait for her responce.
"In the middle of London-ish, please. Wanna grab myself a coffee before work," {Y/n} replies, joining him over at the console with a smile.
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"Your wish is my command," The Doctor says, flipping a switch and waiting for the TARDIS to land.
"That's you," He said not even taking his eyes off the console, making her roll her eyes. By now she was used to this from him.
"Thanks," She says, grabbing her bag and placing it on her shoulder.
"I guess I'll see you -"
"- When I see you," The Doctor replied offering her a quick smile.
"Right," she says.
Before she could leave, a loud knock iterupted them. She turns to the Doctor, her expression mixed with shock and confusion.
"Do you often receive visitors when I'm not here...?" She questions.
- Outside POV
A school girl runs herself through the dimmly lit forest until finding a blue, Police Box parked in the middle of some trees. She walks up to the doors and knocks, waiting for someone answer.
The doors later open to reveal a tall man.
"Im lost. Please, can you help Me?" The little girl asked up to the tall man.
"It's that way." He points before slamming the doors shut and leaving the girl to stand alone. A few seconds later, they re-open and the man glanced around the place with furrowed brows.
"Are those trees?" He asked himself, ignoring the fact the little girl still stood in front of him.
"I need the Doctor. Are you him?" She asks.
The girls voice alerted someone else from inside the box as soon, a female appeared at the door, gasping once spotting her there.
"Oh my god! How long have you been standing there!?" The female exclaimed, turning to the man and slapping him on his arm.
"Ow! What was that for?" He hissed.
"For lying to me. Be thankful it wasn't your face," The female scolds before squatting down to level with the girl.
"I'm {Y/n}. Are You hurt?" She asks with worry. The girl looks up at her fearfully then at the man.
"I need the Doctor. Do you know where he is?" She asks. {Y/n} looks up at him to see his eyes had squinted.
"Yes, I'm the Doctor. Do you have an appointment? You need an appointment to see the Doctor," he says.
{Y/n} rolls her eyes and begins to stand, folding her arms while glaring at him.
