Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Doctor Who BBC does.
Hope you like it is my first fanfic, also I did an update, I no longer will have the master…. Yet!
I had just regenerated the new doctor 13/15, lets just stick with 13 anyway. I looked around, there is something I am forgetting, what is it. Anyway what do I now look like, I stepped in front of a mirror I put on the TARDIS for regeneration purpose.
"Wow," I thought out loud "This is a first. Ahh my voice," I grabbed my throat I was, at least it looked like a 12 year old girl, definitely a girl, with dirty blonde hair that was in a pixie cut.
"I'm not ginger! I wanted to be Ginger," My last self was tall and had bigger clothes so I am swimming in clothes. I left to change into something different. I came back in clothes that fit me, jeans, a white t-shirt and a grey jacket, and a bowtie. I stepped in front of a mirror and saw the bowtie wasn't working,
"Bowties aren't cool," I say aloud, betraying my eleventh self. I pull off the bowtie and make the ends of my jacket stand up. Why did I have these clothes? Who knows. I flip levers and I am gone.
I rematerialize. I snapped my fingers and the doors opened. I walk outside and snapped my fingers again. The TARDIS doors closed. I looked around. I saw tons of tall buildings, and cars and people. I went and sniffed the air.
"Earth….," I went up to a building and licked the outside.
"2015, no…. 2016," I looked around and sniffed the air again.
"February 16, Birchgrove, Swansea," I say out loud. I start walking. I look over at my TARDIS,
"Why did you bring me here?" I ask her, the door opens and I see my Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey detector laying on the console.
"Oh, you want me to investigate." I heard a ping sound, coming from the TARDIS.
"Well, can't really do that looking like a twelve-year-old!" I yell at her. A Piece of Paper materialized on the TARDIS,
"You can't do that!" I yell at her. She does it again. I go and pick up the pieces of paper. The first one read:
You are a junior detective for the JDL (Junior Detective League) and you are supposed to be looking for the JD license, but you have to use the clues given to you to find the 'award'. I have made a website for the JDL but it has a perception filter when you get to the sign-up page, use your physic paper, here is the website link, .com.
The second Paper read:
Yes I can do this I just choose not to.
"Fine whatever," I reply and grab the Wibbly Wobbly, Timey Wimey detector and left the TARDIS.
Emma Kensington's Point of View
Great, everybody is making a fuss over my 13th birthday, god. I might be turning 13 but is it a big deal. I was outside in my, what I like to call, forest, but the area of it wasn't big. I was up in my favorite oak tree, looking out onto my property, in Birchgrove, Swansea.
"Emma!" I heard my Mom's Shrill voice. Great.
"Coming," I yell back. Great. I shove my foot angrily into the loop made from rope, and start to lower myself onto the ground. As I am on the way down I notice a girl my age walking towards this street, with a weird device in her hand. Once I am down I start running towards the house. It was after all a bit away from here.