Once Upon a time there was a man who travelled the world. One day that man met a girl. She was small, she was funny, but she was scared. This is the story of that girl.

I started running, as hard as I could. They were right behind me, but my slight frame gave me then edge. Then I saw it. The perfect place to hide. A blue telephone box! I sprinted and dived in. Shutting the door and breathing heavily. Something was wrong though. I turned around slowly. My worst suspicions were confirmed. This was no Telephone Box. It was, it was huge. And surprisingly bright. I blinked slowly. Then shrugged, this was beyond cool.

I walked up onto the glass floor. It was so cool! There was a huge control thing in the middle, and I had to suppress an urge to press every button. Who knows what it might do? I thought. Shame, it would've been fun. Looking around though I couldn't see anyone. So maybe, just one little button. Or a big one. Or a lever. Or a whatever. Despite my promise to be good my hand stretched out.

"Hello?"

I turn around, look everywhere, but no sign of the mystery voice. Hmm. Strange.

"I underneath you." I look down through the glass floor and see a strange man looking up at me. He was wearing a tweed jacket and a bow tie, and had messy black hair. He was holding a weird stick thing. He pointed it at me and it glowed briefly green.

"Who are you?" I ask.

"I'm The Doctor." He smiled. "Who are you?"
He ran up the stairs towards me and extends his hand. I shake it.

"May. Just May. And I don't mean to be rude, but your Telephone Box, well it isn't a Telephone Box."

The man stiffened and looked at me. "That is because it doesn't pretend to be a Telephone Box." He said, his eyes narrowed.

"I know it's the wrong colour and everything..."

He interrupted, "It pretends to be a Police Box, but it's really a..."

It was my turn to interrupt, "What's a Police Box?"

He looked shocked, "You mean, you don't know?"

I shake my head, "Uh double Uh. No idea. I mean, it's 2012."

The man sighed, "As I was saying, it's really a TARDIS. Short for Time and relative dimension in space. Happy?"

"Uh double Uh. Why is it big?"

He blinked, "Your not shocked?"
"No just curious, why is it so big?"

The Doctor shook his head, "It's to complicated. Now if you don't mind, would you mind leaving?"

I narrow my eyes, "The N to the O. No way. I am not leaving so soon."

The Doctors eyes widen, and he reaches out for my arm, "May." He warns.

I duck and dive towards the console, gripping it tightly. "Make me." I whisper, "This is the most amazing thing I have seen in my life Doctor!"

He reaches at me again, and I step back, but there is nothing to step back to. My elbow pushes a lever back. The Doctor and I both look at it in shock. The Tardis started to rattle.

"Oh No," We both breathe.