Infinite (A Doctor Who fanfiction)
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'"C.J!" the woman screamed. "We thought we lost you! Of all the places in time and space you could have ended up in! You ended up here!" she added before pulling me into a hug. I embraced it for a good five minutes. This woman had just saved me from a terrible death at the hands of that creature, It was also sinking in on me that I was now orphaned. I came back to my senses and pulled away.
"I'm sorry but who are you?" I asked raising an eyebrow.
The woman dropped her gun in shock.
"Amy, Amy Pond! We've known eachother for 2 years!" she said quickly.
"Wait" The man said quickly. "How old are you?" he added.
"14" I answered brushing my hands through my hair.
The man sighed. "WRONG TIME PERIOD!" he shouted throwing his hands up in the air.
"Really?! Rory, I'm gonna kill the Doctor when I get my hands on him!" Amy shouted throwing her hands in the air. Rory, so that's what his name is...
As soon as the words left her mouth a wooshing noise became louder and louder behind me. A man stepped out of a Police Box.'
C.J James was your average, nerdy deliquent. Never followed rules, always talking in class but still managed incredible grades. When she faced a Slitheen on her own she knew, she was more than a freak. C.J has moved in with Clyde Langer and Luke Smith. Her new best friends thanks to the Doctor. But when something strange starts happening at school will the three teenagers be able to save it by themselves or will they need their doctor?
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