In case you were curious on how I envisioned The 13th Doctor, imagine Damian Lewis while reading. As always, I hope you enjoy :)
We're in the woods. Our Doctor is laid out, knocked out in the middle of the woods. Not far behind is the TARDIS. Eventually, a woman comes upon his body. A woman that looks like she's in her early twenties. She has dark brown eyes and blond hair. She looks at the man on the ground and runs to his body, starting to shake him.
"Oi! Wake up! You alright, mate?" She asked.
The Doctor opened his eyes to see the woman. He smiled. "Hi." He said softly.
"Hi. You alright? Why are you laying here?" She asked.
"It's complicated." He said getting off the ground. He stroked his temple and then he started to remember small fragments of what happened before he passed out. His eyes lit up, remembering he regenerated. "Quick! Do you have a mirror on you?" He asked.
She raised an eyebrow, rolling her eyes. "Yeah...cause I just carry a mirror on me wherever I go..." She said sarcastically.
"Great! Let me see it!" He obviously didn't realize her sarcasm.
She looked at him confused. "Are you daft?"
He nodded with a shrug. "Little bit. Quick! Tell me, how do I look?"
She looked even more confused. "What, you don't know already?"
He shook his head. "This body is still new for me and I just woke up to it."
She raised her eyebrows in confusion. "I'm sorry, new body?"
"It's complicated." He said waving his hands about.
"Everything's complicated for you, isn't it?" She asked.
He nodded. "Yes! Very complicated, now please, tell me what I look like!"
"Alright! No need to get your knickers in a bunch...well, you're tall, slim, your face is a bit droopy, but it's not bad. You have a military kind of hair cut."
He nodded. "So far so good. What color is my hair?"
"It's like a kind of orange."
His eyes lit up. "Orange...like Ginger orange?"
She nodded. "Yeah pretty much."
His mouth gapped open and he jumped up with giddy happiness and a huge smile across his face as she looked at him like he was mad. "This is amazing! Finally it's happened! I'm Ginger!" She looked at him confused. "Sorry?"
"This is like a dream come true for me! Oh, I'm sorry. With all of this excitement in the air I forgot to introduce myself...I'm The Doctor. And you?" He grabbed her hand and shook it.
"Doctor?!" Her eyes lit up in shock. She stared at him shocked, looking at him from head to toe. "THE Doctor?! That is what you said, right?"
He nodded. "Yes. THE Doctor. And you?" He repeated himself.
She stared at him with her mouth gapped open before holding herself together. "Oh right. I'm Donna."
His eyes lit up, chuckling. "I used to know a Donna. She was my best friend."
"I know." She grinned. "My mum and dad told me about her."
He raised an eyebrow. "And who are your-" He grabbed his stomach and groaned in pain before finishing.
"Are you okay?" she asked concerned.
He nodded. "Just regeneration feels getting to me. Should be alright in about 24 hours. I should be resting, but there's too much to do. Time stops for no man afterall. Well, time can do a lot for me but I don't remember if I ever stopped it. Would be interesting. I mean I've been to so many places in the universe and time itself that stopping it would be sorta refreshing, you know?" he rambled without even stopping for air.
"Slow down! Breathe!" she advised.
He inhaled a big breath before letting out an even bigger one. "Still have lungs. That's good to know. Oh and do you have any clothes I could borrow, preferably keep? The ones I have now are a bit loose on me now?" he asked.
She nodded. "Yeah. My Granddad Pete should have something for you to wear." She tried to drop subtle hints his way so he'd finally know who she was and where he was.
He nodded. "Perfect. Can't wait to wear your granddad's clothes. I'm sure he looks incredible."
"He's pretty fashionable...well by a granddad's standards. I'm sure he'll have something to suit your tastes."
He shrugged. "I don't even know my own tastes yet. Speaking of tastes, mind if we get something to eat? This new body hasn't eaten yet and it's really hungry."
She nodded, giggling. "Yeah. My mom told me that happened. Don't worry, my Grandma Jackie is making dinner. We could go there now."
"Yeah sure..." He thought for a moment. "Oh, I forgot to mention...just so we're clear...I'm an alien by the way. Time Lord to be specific. That's my ship right there. That alright?"
She nodded with a chuckle. "I know what you are." She said walking towards the TARDIS.
He raised an eyebrow. "I'm sorry...you know? Again, regeneration feels have been getting to my head. Did I already mention that?"
She shook her head, grinning. "No, you didn't." She put her hand on the TARDIS. "His still isn't as big as yours."
He chuckled. "You should see the inside...sorry, who's His?" he asked genuinely curious.
She groaned. "You're as daft as he is! How have you not figured it out yet?!" she asked annoyed.
"Donna, everything's spinning, I've just acquired a new body, my head hurts, and I'M GINGER! You really think I'm able to process things thoroughly right now?" he asked, putting his hands in his pockets.
She sighed. "Haven't you at least been listening? Think! What did I say my grandparents names were?"
He scratched his head. "Um...you said your grandmother was a Jackie and a your grandfather...I forget."
She groaned again. "Pete!"
He thought for a moment. "Well, I remember knowing a Jackie and I ran into a Pete a couple times, but I doubt we're talking about the same people. Where am I anyway?" he asked looking around, not seeing anything familiar.
She sighed. "London...well...Parallel London."
He raised his eyebrows. "Parallel London? As in we're in Parallel Earth?! Where my clone is with..." he gasped at the mere thought of "her" name.
She nodded. "Rose, yes. My mum. And since that clone is my dad and you claim to be The Doctor, that means YOU are MY dad."
His eyes widened, mouth gapped open in shock. He fainted from not only such shocking news but, again, regeneration feels.
She waited by his side until he woke up, staring at him, surprised how different he looked from her father now but how similar The Two Doctors were still. He slowly began to open his eyes after awhile. He jumped back a bit when he saw her. "Hi there." he said a bit freaked out.
"Hi." she replied with a smirk.
He stared at her hard, examining her in a way. "My...I can't believe I hadn't realized it before. You've got his eyes. You've even got her smile."
She smiled, giggling a bit. "I know. A lot of people point that out."
"Stop smiling. It's...freaky."
She laughed, clapping her hand over her mouth.
He nodded. "Better. How long was I out?"
She removed her hand from her mouth. "About 15...maybe 20 minutes."
He clapped his hand over his eyes. "Stop it! You're freaking me out!"
She giggled. "No, I don't think I will." She said with a cheeky smile.
He peeked through his fingers. "I think you should...bloody hell...you've got his ears!" he said in shock.
"Yeah, he never shuts up about my ears." She said with a chuckle.
"How old are you anyway?" He asked.
"I'm 19. I'll be 20 soon." she replied.
He smiled, removing his hand from his eyes. "I take it they gave you *using air quotations* 'the big talk' right?"
She chuckled. "What the 'don't run away in ships with strange men' talk?"
He laughed. "Actually, I was talking about the 'how to defend yourself in case of an alien invasion' talk."
She chuckled. "Well, that would be an appropriate talk. They've told me a few things and taught me even more. I haven't been able to use them yet though. They've got that division pretty locked down, giving their line of work."
He nodded. "How is Torchwood here anyway? In my universe, it kind of shut down after awhile."
"It's great here actually. Everything's running smoothly."
He nodded again, then a thought came to him. "What does he call himself these days anyway?" he scoffed. "Let me guess...John Smith?" He rolled his eyes. "He always loved that name."
She shook her head. "Actually, he still calls himself The Doctor. He earned his doctorate degree just to call himself that."
He raised his eyebrows. "Really? Doesn't The Doctor look a tad strange on a driver's license?"
"He doesn't have a driver's license."
"Well, doesn't something like Dr. Doctor sound a bit redundant? Look ridiculous on paper or any ID?"
She laughed a bit. "He just has The Doctor on all his documents. His nametag at work says 'Hello, I'm The Doctor, at your service'."
He laughed. "He always was a cheeky one."
They both laughed. Then he asked in a serious tone. "Are they happy?"
She nodded. "Well, from what they told me, she had a hard time adjusting at first but once she settled in, she grew to love him. They're very happy together now. You should see them."
He nodded with a smile. "I'd love to see them actually."
She grinned. "We could now. It's almost dinner time and everyone is going to be there. Mum. Dad. Jackie. Pete. What do you say?"
"I say let's go." He said with a grin.
She smiled, extending her hand to him. "Run?"
He laughed when he realized Rose must've told her how they met. "Well, it is what I know best."
He grabbed her hand and they ran to her parents house.