A/N: This idea came to me yesterday but I didn't write it then because my sister was using my computer! This came from the time in the 7th Doctor's series where Mel said that she'd send him a postcard. Hope you like it!
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How a postcard destroyed the world
There was a thump on the side of the TARDIS, alerting the 1st Doctor of something outside. He tried to ignore the noise, but it just wouldn't go away. Picking up his walking stick, he started towards the TARDIS, mumbling about stupid teenage humans on his lawn. He didn't stop to think that they were in space, and therefore there were no teenage hooligans knocking on his door. He glared at the door before yanking it open, ready to yell at whoever interrupted him from his tea. That had yet to be made. However, he was not greeted by a human. No, he was greeted by a glass bottle. "Hmm, what are you doing here?" he asked the bottle, as if he expected it to respond. When it did not answer, he threw it on the floor. But it wouldn't break. So he repeatedly hit it with his walking stick before throwing it into the time vortex.
"Umm, grandfather…didn't the note inside of the bottle have your name written on it?" his granddaughter asked, wary of him after she had seen him talking to a bottle.
Little did they know, the slightly senile Doctor had thrown the slightly battered glass bottle in the direction of another Doctor.
