Hear a weird noise outside, Go invesitgate with a Dart gun and a flashlight, Yep, that's me Kate Nightengale, I grew up on stories of Weeping Angels, But the Doctor was always just a fairytale, Until I heard it. That hissing Snarling noise, I was scared for my life and I knew that a dart gun wouldn't do anything.
* Past*
I scream, There is nothing more terrifying then a big greenish Yellowish thing bursting into your room at 11 O'clock at night. It hissed at me and I pulled back the trigger on my Nerf gun, It bounces off of the creature, I scream again and throw the cup of water by my bed at it.
" KATE! HOLD ON!" A strange voice yells.
" WE'RE COMING FOR YOU!" A female voice calls.
" HELP ME!" I scream and duck under it's giant hand, Paw, Thing. Suddenly a tall man in a blue suit with a brown trench-coat burst into the room, behind him a red haired lady Comes in and runs into the wall.
" What... The... Hell... Is That?" She asks pointing at the creature.
" Raxocoricanphalobatorian." The man says, He splashes it with vinger, I can tell from over on my bed, The creature thrashes and blows up into goo.
" Ew, Disgusting." I say and rub my face. " Who are you?"
" I'm the Doctor." I freeze, I'm pretty sure that even my heart stopped.
" I'm Donna Noble." The lady says.
" The Doctor? The one with the Weeping Angels?"
" So your mum told you?" He asked. I nod. " Good, Well Kate, We must be going, oh let me see your nerf gun." I give it to him, He does something to it with a little blue glowy stick.
" There, Now you have a weapon." They turn and leave.
*present*
Well that is my story, The Story of how I met the Doctor. He comes and visits. Last time he took me in his Box, It's Bigger on the Inside! We went to London 1783, I'm 34 now, And I've carried on the memory of him, I passed it along to my Daughter, and hopefully She will pass it along to hers.