Chapter One
"Just another Lazy Day" Olivia Jones thought as she trumped out of her bedroom and let out a yawn.
"Mom! Dad! I'm awake now! Sorry for sleeping in so late..." Olivia said loudly expecting her parents to be in the living room of the cozy duplex, but all she saw was a note taped to the television that read, "We left for the play…" the note began, how could she have forgot about the play! "we didn't want to wake you. Remember we will be back Sunday night, so stay safe! If you need us we are just a phone call away! Love you! –Mom and Dad." "She sighed and walked to the kitchen "Well at least I have the weekend to myself" Olivia thought.
She stumbled to the kitchen, poured herself a glass of milk, and plopped down on the L shaped sectional in her living room. Olivia had to admit that she did like the new house, and she thought the living room leading into the kitchen was extra convenient.
Olivia grabbed the remote, turned on the TV and flipped through channels only ending up disappointed. There was never anything good shown on Saturday afternoons. She watched pointless television shows for an hour until she decided to get something to eat. The only thing Olivia wanted was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. So with that thought she wandered to the pantry, grabbed bread, peanut butter, and jelly, and made herself a sandwich.
"Yum" Olivia thought as she took a huge bite out of the sandwich and sat down at the kitchen table. When she was just about done with the sandwich, the doorbell rang. "Well who on earth could that be?'' She walked to the door and opened it with surprise, she never saw this person in her life. He was moderately tall and had dark brown hair that was slightly messy. He wore a tweed jacket with a pinkish-red finely striped shirt, a maroon bow-tie, dark blue pants, and black dress shoes.
"Hello!" He exclaimed waving his hand. "That's right….that is the correct way to greet someone?"
"Yes, yes it is" Olivia said quizzically trying to hold back the giggles from watching the peculiar stranger.
"Good! That's good!" He said, looking at Olivia
"Can I help you with something?" She said staring into his deep hazel eyes.
"Right, yes right that's why I'm here! I'm The Doctor and-well my car is not working correctly. I believe I damaged it. And because of this I need to use your telephone! You see I made the mistake of not driving a car in one hundred years! I expected it to be like riding a bicycle, you never forget!" He exclaimed. He seemed like this was normal for him, this kind of conversation. "Um, wait-no no no. It feels like one hundred years!" He said pausing to look at Olivia "Yes right that sounds more like it!"
"Well how bad is your car, maybe I could help" Olivia replied. She was slightly afraid to let this stranger into her home. The Doctor was a very peculiar name. But somehow she felt like he could be trusted.
"Ah, about that…take a look for yourself." The Doctor said stepping back to reveal a silver car pouring smoke out from under the hood. The passenger's door was hanging on one hinge and there were two tires missing.
"What the hell did you do!" Olivia said trying to play out how something this extreme could have happened.
"Ah well, I um- I'm not sure what I did!" He said with a smirk. "Now about that telephone call!"
"Oh right, yeah here you go" Olivia said as she pulled out her cell phone from her pocket.
"Uh…I can't use that"
"Well why?"
"Because of the year your cell phone was manufactured it will interfere with the TARDIS. The signal will be all wibbily-wobbly-timey-whimey. Yeah, that does not sound as cool as it did when I was talking to Sally…." He said trailing off.
"What is a TARDIS?" Olivia asked for she was ever so confused.
"Oh- oh goodness. Well the TARDIS, it's a well, a um…" He said pausing. "A hotel! Yes, it is a new hotel that my friends are staying at! It stands for, The Awesome Residence Distinguished in Sicily. Yes, that's right." He said quickly. "Do you have a telephone that is attached to your house?"
"Uh – yeah. Come on in. It's right over here." Olivia said leading the silly man into the kitchen and pointed to the wall. "There, you just, dial. Um – " she said pausing, not sure what to say. "Doctor I'll be over here" She said pointing to the sectional in the living room.
