Chapter 1
Sawyer and Jack sat on the beach, in an island in who-the-hell-knows-where. The peaceful silence between two friends was perished by a sudden whirring sound. A blue police box suddenly appeared.
Sawyer stood up and took out a gun that was tucked in the back of his jeans. Jack looked around shocked, at the sudden appearance of this blue box, and at the fact that Sawyer was armed.
Sawyer walked up to the blue box, gun at the ready. The doors of the strange thing flung open. A man in a tweed jacket with a bright red bowtie swaggered out, looking confused, like this was not where he wanted to be. A girl stepped out behind him, saw the beach and looked impressed. Then the Doctor noticed the gun.
"Woah, hey there, I don't like guns!" said the bowtied man, obviously taken aback at this horrible welcome.
"Where the hell did you come from?" Sawyer said, through gritted teeth.
"It's not important where we came from, but we didn't mean to end up here, I can assure you." stated the Doctor, with a British accent.
Sawyer lowered his gun on instinct alone. Then Jack came over.
"Who are these guys?" questioned Jack.
"I'll take care of them, don't you worry Doc." assured Sawyer.
"Hmm… another Doctor." the Doctor said in his dreamy tone.
Then Clara stepped out. She was dressed for fall, in tights and a dress, and looked slightly confused, but was used to the Doctor and his inability to get the TARDIS where he meant to go.
Sawyer looked the girl up and down. The Doctor looked slightly annoyed at this outcome.
"You're a Doctor? What's your name?" grilled Sawyer in his southern accent.
"Just the Doctor." the Doctor replied simply.
"Doctor Who?"
"Not important."
"How'd you get here?"
"In my TARDIS."
"What in the hell is a TARDIS."
"It stands for Time and Relative Dimensions In Space."
"So, you got here on a magic box?"
"Not magic. Time machine."
"Why the hell would you come to this island?"
"Didn't mean too, I wanted to take Clara to Greenland."
"Well, this isn't Greenland."
"Obviously."
The two men stood facing each other. Sawyer was annoyed, but the Doctor had a good feeling about this man.
"You say it's a time machine- box thing. Prove it."
"Okay, all of time and space, where do you want to go most?"
"Well, I've been on this island a damn long time. Let's go somewhere classy. Paris."
"Whatever you say, come on Clara, we're going to Paris!"
"That's one of my places to see!" Clara said excitedly.
Clara and the Doctor skipped merrily into the TARDIS, and turned around to enjoy watching the expression of a new person seeing the wonders of the special police box for the first time.
Sawyer looked around in amazement.
"It's bigger on the inside!" he stated.
"Now I know why you love it when people do that." smiled Clara.
The Doctor looked at Clara and smiled. When he realized he was staring at her, he spun around to the TARDIS console. He started moving levers, pushing buttons, and typing letters into his computer. Soon the TARDIS started moving.
"Off to Paris!" the Doctor yelled as the TARDIS was in flight.