In this story, the Doctor will be traveling with a girl named Kelby! Not Clara, Amy or Rory(But this is after Amy and Rory) and Kelby is 17 going onto 18. Konor is 14, Yazzy is 14 and Trish is 14 ½. Matt had not Regenerated in this!

Part 1

"Konor!" Yazzy Jenson exclaimed, running at her friend, before she could turn around and hopped onto her back. Yazzy's long black hair covered the vision of the young teen girl she was jumping on and her brown eyes saw success at this.

"Ah!" Konor exclaimed, losing her balance and falling face first onto the grass. "Yazzy get off me!" She exclaimed, giggling. She and Yazzy were like sisters. Trish Hanson, one of their other friends ran up. Yazzy and Trish thought themselves as sisters. Konor smiled at the though, always finding all of her friends like Family. But her True, forever friends would be in the cafeteria by now, eating their breakfast. Konor never got the point of school food. she thought it was N-A-S-T-Y. And that's saying something.

She straightened her plain black t-shirt and faded old blue jeans as she stood. Her blue eyes sparkled as she playfully glared at her friend, as she straightened her strange red bow-tie. She than brushed the tiny bits of dry grass from her sorta-dark brown hair out. But if you would look at it from just the right angle, when the light bounced off of it, she would look like a ginger.

She had her dad to thank for that, with him being a ginger. She also had him to thank for her Doctor who obsession. A few months back, in November(It's January 2014), her dad had begun to watch the 9th Doctor, played by Christopher Ecleston and continued on after the regeneration into David Tennant, than last of all Matt Smith.

Matt Smith was her Doctor, her favorite Doctor. At first she hadn't been all that interested in the 9th Doctor o she skipped to David Tennant (Because she absolutely thought his hair was sexy). Then she had gotten onto his regeneration, crying and saying 'No David don't go! Not yet!' than it had changed to Matt and she was like 'Hello Doctor. This had hooked her into creating fan fiction for this TV show, and not her original favorites, House of Anubis and Lab Rats.

It was weird really. She had promised herself she would never get of those shows and here she now, in love with a totally different TV show. Another British TV show. She was a sucker for accents. The first reason she had watched House of Anubis really. Than she got into Doctor who and her love with Lab Rats ended. A TV show she thought she would love forever. Now it didn't really mater to her. Her friend Jessica and Alicia had never liked the show and had been trying to get her out of it.

And the reason she stopped watching it was for ANOTHER TV show neither of them liked. So they gave up on that (Not really though.)

Yazzy laughed and messed up Konor's hair

"Yazzy! You know it takes me forever to brush my hair!" She exclaimed, trying to fix it, which was hard without a mirror. Then again she didn't trust mirrors. They contained sister of mine.

"Because you're day dreaming about the 11th Doctor." Trish smirked. Konor rolled her eyes as she pulled out a hair tie. She quickly pulled her hair all up into a messy pony tail and sighed.

"Ally put my folder down." She said, not ever looking behind her to see if her friend, Ally Pepper, a hyper dirty blond, green eyes trumpet player tried to sneak a peek at the fiction that Konor had been working so hard on for the past month

"What are you using? A mirror?" She asked looking at the back of her friend's head.

"Nope. To risky. They contain sister of mine." Konor said, looking to find Ally setting her folder back down on the stage, next to Konor's bag.

"Good god. Will you ever stop obsessing over Doctor who?" Ally asked, jumping off the short, maybe 2 foot tall stage and onto the grass

"No." Konor stated as if it was obvious. Ally rolled her eyes as Coven Anderson, Yazzy's black-haired, brown-eyed flute playing friend walked over.

"Sup." He said as he set his bag down next to Ally's.

"Hey Dork." Konor said, as always using his shoulder as an arm rest. He shrugged it off and rolled his eyes. "Fine. Hey Flute boy." She said, crossing her arms, getting an elbow in the side from him. She punched his arm as hard as she could, seeing one of the many teachers, they quickly stopped the fight.

"It's the Doctor who crazies. Get married why don't ya." Trish said with an eye roll

"Ew." They said at the same time. Then it came. That screeching, whining, warping sound the TARDIS would always make. Both teens, Coven and Konor checked their phones, but no. Neither of them were getting a call.

"But if it isn't one of our phones. Than what is it?" Coven asked and they all shared a puzzled look. Konor looked up at the sky. Barley fading into existence was the machine itself, the TARDIS.

"Holy hell." She said. They all looked to the sky as children screamed, running for their lives. One person not moving was this one ass named Bart Trainer.

And that was because the TARDIS was flying(Well more like crashing) straight towards him and he would defiantly be hit hard. Konor shoved her phone in her back pocket and ran, at her friends protesting loudly, towards the non-moving and stupid teen. She shoved him out-of-the-way just in time. But not enough time to get herself out-of-the-way, and as she turned around she was met with the bottom of the time machine and was instantly knocked out and bleeding. As the TARDIS crash landed, two voices could be heard shouting from inside, smoke pouring out the now opened door.

Out stepped a girl, about 4'9 with long dark-dark brown hair and brown eyes, coughing like crazy. She was followed by a man, tall and familiar to Coven. Than it hit him. This man wore black trousers, a white dress shirt, a tan tweed jacket and a bright red bow tie that matched Konor's. His brown hair was in a stylish quiff and his eyes were a piercing green. And his chin stuck out a bit.

"Extractor fan's on!" He exclaimed. There was a crowd starting to form. The friends had all gather 'round the bleeding teen girl. A sound, like a vacuum earing up the dirt in a carpet sounded from inside and all the gas was gone. He looked at the group and the girl "Oh, dear. Was that my fault?" He asked. He sounded to be British. To most of the people here it would be strange, as they are in California. "Hello. I'm the Doctor." He announced.

Just to be clear, no Konor is not me, loosely based off of me yes. My father did get me into Doctor who, I did fall in love with David's hair, I did fall for Matt and I have amazing friends. All these names are not real, just starting with the same letter as their actual first name, last name completely different. No Yazzy is not short for something. Trish is short for Patricia, but Trish is because of my friend's actual name staring with a T.