I never thought one of my dreams would come true and I never thought it would take me face-to face with the man who was known as The God of Mischief.
It all started an hour ago, I am in my 2nd year of college in Florida and life seems great on the outside, on the inside I am a mess. I feel lonely and I'm starting to give up hope in a man, I only knew through British television. If you are thinking of the same man then we are on the same page, this man is a dream to many dreamers in the world. Though tonight, that dream of many others and my dreams kind of are coming true. It is hard to believe in the man called The Doctor, but I always try to keep that spark going with continuous re-runs of the show. To get back on track, I was just lying there in my bed, still in the clothes from the previous day. I had my iPhone lying on my chest, softly playing a tune by Florence and The Machine, while kicking the string back and forth on my combat boots. I had finished my homework for my art classes that day and hoped that college wouldn't be this boring. As I laid there in thought, a strange noise came from the space between my bed and my closet I looked over thinking it was the heating vent. Then suddenly a box like outline began to form there, in my room, I sat up in a panicked rush. My mind raced as the form became clearer and clearer and the noise increased in volume.
"No…This has to be a dream." I spoke aloud, my voice shook slightly like the rest of my body did.
As the noise silenced, the form was completely solid and standing right in front of me, I rose from the bed slowly. I was terrified thinking if I got to close to it, that it would vanish into thin air and I would wake up. I inched toward it slowly, stopping suddenly when the sound of the door being unlocked rang through the silence of my bedroom. The door swung open and a tall man came out with his back to me waving smoke away from his face.
"Blimey! Her Engines are out of wacked. Wonder where I landed?" he said with a slightly cough
"Doctor?" I mumbled softly not believing my eyes, once I spoke he turn around and looked at me.
"Hmm… American! Oh! So I'm in America .I like America." He said breaking out into a huge grin looking at me.
"Yes… you are in Florida, in my bedroom."
"Florida?! Why has she brought me to Florida?" He groaned slightly and looked at the police box, "And He engines are down…I have to give her a few hours."
He turned back to me, as the fire alarm in my room went off detecting the smoke; I looked up shocked then stumbled over to the window.
"Shit!" I grumbled throwing the window open, hoping the alarm would turn off now.
"Oi! That's loud!" He shouted pulling out an object and pointing it at the fire alarm, and within seconds the noise stopped.
"How you… Oh yeah sonic screwdriver…" I explained nodding slowly, seeing the screwdriver much better now.
"Yeah it is…How do you know about my screwdriver?" He said with concern.
"Uhhh…" I shuddered, feeling the heat grow in my cheeks; I didn't know what to tell him and the shock started to set in again. "…Uhh I kind of watch you on the TV."
"I'm on the tele'?!" He said turning to the TV, and flipping it on with his screwdriver.
"Yes…On the show Britain created." I said as he flipped through the channels till he stopped on BBC America, where ironically a commercial for Doctor Who was on. "It's called Doctor Who… and it's all about you, Doctor."
He watched the commercial with a frown then flung open the door of the phone box and ran inside to the control panel. I walked over to the door and peered in, and gasped softly taking a full step in.
"This has to be a parallel universe or has to be a break in the rift! Oi you!" He shouted from the control panel.
"Yeah?" I looked over at the strange call
"What's your name?" He said giving me a stern look.
"Samantha, Samantha Moretti." I walked a little more, taking in the new sight before me. "But is that relevant, Doctor?"
"What year is it?!" He shouted looking at a screen on the control panel, "Have you had any contact with aliens or a UFO?"
I looked over and shook my head noticing he put on glasses, "No No, and its 2013 and nothing big happened lately."
He looked over with a strange look, and then pointed his screwdriver at me, causing me to rear back in shock.
"Hey! Don't point that at me!" I shouted stomping over to him.
"Just checking to see if it's you that caused her to break down and land here." He said pointing it at my forehead.
I glared at him and pushed the screwdriver away "No, Doctor I didn't… I'm a normal 20 year old trying to go to college and try not to think I'm crazy right now."
Just then a sound came from the Tardis, like a kick start and the door closed behind us, I looked at the Doctor as the ship started to thrashing about.
"What did you do?!" I shouted clinging to one of the bar, as the ship continued to thrash about.
"What did I do?!" He protested back at me grabbing on to the control panel.
"YES! What did you do Doctor?!" I retorting backing get thrown to the floor as the Tardis reared to a stop.
"Oi! This wasn't happening till I landed in Florida! And YOU got on Broad!" He shouted pointing at me and he played with the controls, and then looked at the mentor.
I stood up slowly and holding on to the bar trying to get my balance, "Where are we? Why did she take us here?" I questioned looking over his shoulder at the mentor.
"She didn't bring us here…" he said stepping taking off his glasses and looking at the mentor "Someone else brought us here…"
"But Doctor, where is here?" I looked at him with a frown.
"We are on Asgard." He said looking at me with slight concern.