OK so this is a fic where the Doctor regenerates all by himself in the TARDIS… OR SO HE THINKS. a little girl was running from bad dudes on the street (shes about 9 or 10) and needed help. She ran into a Police Box. What better a place than the police? She happened to run into the Doctor right as the regen started (This is the newest doctor MEANING AFTER CAPALDI so by my count this is the 14th doctor not the 13th) anyway, she knows some how that she is in a safe place and hugs the doctor while he is regenerating (from grumpy scotsman to something new.) but her contact changes things in more ways than u think! REMINDER: bold means im talking or something like that italics are for thoughts and comments readers gave that were helpful and DISCLAIMER: I don't own Doctor Who but I WILL MOVE TO ENGLAND IF IT MEANS I CAN BE A COMPANION! ok sorry for the exclamation but LET DA SHTORY BEGINSSSS!
When the last of the golden energy had subsided the new Doctor fell forward on his knees. Leaning on the strange girl to get up, he stood to examine his new body. he put his hands out in front of him. To his obvious surprise all he saw was the sleeves of his shirt. "Oh, no. No. Am I...?" He turned around to check his suspicions. The console was at his eye height. The Doctor groaned and shuffled to the stairs, nearly tripping over the now huge legs of his pants. The little girl, afraid, ran into the depths of the TARDIS. The Doctor looked up as the door closed. Before his stood another girl. She was dressed all in blue and her eyes were a beautiful gold. She looked about 10 and absolutely was not the girl under the console. "Well, you very well can't call me Sexy, now can you?" she grinned.