Haha! So here's a little thing I'm doing. Yes I should be working on The Assassin and the Warrior, but I saw a story and it inspired this. I also have hit a major snag in that not only did I start playing AC3 and get sidetracked, I have also started watching the amazingly awesome insaneness that is ! So it may be a while before anymore gets posted on tAatW. Sorry. But I have not abandoned it. So for now, let this story BEGIN!
DISCAIMER: I do not own Dr. Who. Unfortunatly. Otherwise Rory would have grown a backbone and Amy would make up her mind BEFORE Rory died.
The Doctor was busy cleaning the console room while Clara was watching him curiously. I wasn't often she got to see such a domestic side of him, after all. It was usually run around, save galaxies, and the disappear with him. She glanced up when she thought she heard the door open, but they had not moved. That was when she noticed an envelope laying on the floor. She walked over to pick it up, but the Doctor stopped her before she could reach it.
He had a curious look on his face, like a small child seeing something for the first time. He slowly reached down to pick up the letter, seeing his name on the front and a white fox-shaped wax stamp holding it closed. He gently opened it and pulled out a small piece of paper. It read:
Dear Doctor,
You are wondering how this letter had reached you, are you not? The answer there is you area not the only time/space traveler right now, that and the TARDIS likes me. But that is not why I wrote this letter for you. You see, there is a small problem in that you have traveled to a different dimension where you (and your comanion) exist as a television show.
Not possible, right? Wrong. You have and it has thrown our worlds out of balance, because other things came with you. However a letter is not the place to say such things. Myself and others who are working against the ones you brought will be waiting for you at a place called Chosen Sunrise in Alabama (America), the first of May, twenty thirteen. We shall see you there.
Chosen Hawk
He looked up at Clara, shocked. These people knew about him?! Not only that but they could get on the TARDIS as well. He turned to see if what the letter said was true, but when he looked at the screen there was a message for him from the TARDIS. It said 'The letter was true, and I have already set coordinates for the designated time and place. We shall arrive shortly.' At that precise moment everything lurched and both Clara and himself hit the ground before they could grab anything to hold onto. After a few moments everything settled down and the doors opened a crack.
What they saw would leave them shocked for a long time to come.
Well, there you have it. The first chapter of Doctor Who Meets the Chosen. What do you think? Read and Review PLEASE!