An Unexpected Tale of a Girl with a Watch
Hello! This will be my first story, so I'm sorry if it turns out bad. This is going to be a story about my OC. It is heavily based on one of my favorite shows, Doctor Who. I have been thinking about writing this for a long time, but I finally decided to make a account on the first day of 2013.
Anywho, ENOUGH WITH THE RANDOM STUFF! Argh, sorry for wasting your time. On to the story!
As I emerged from the time portal, I found myself on top of a high building in what appeared to be a MASSIVE city.
"Wow, quite a change from 1200. Now, just one question, how do I get down from here?" I asked myself, carefully peering off the edge.
"I definitely can't just jump off. I would have to be a…" I thought for a second to search my brain of what could possibly jump off this building and survive. "Immortal robot kangaroo, or a godly spider monkey. Wait, what did I just say?" I found myself saying random things all the time. Most of which made no sense whatsoever.
As I looked over the edge again, I saw some people in pajamas fighting a… wait, what is that thing? It's got a weird samurai helmet on, and it kind of looked like a pitch black ghost alligator. And the people… they looked like purple zombies. I looked up at the sky. It was purple as well.
"DEFINITELY not 1200." I said to myself.
I found a stairwell that went down into the building, and after climbing down about 53 stories, I made it to the lobby. After a quick rest and a chat with some middle-aged 70s disco dude, I made my way out the building.
After I walked through the doors, all of the pajama people were standing in a crater along with four old people. I walked up to the guy in… metallic gold pajamas? Why do they even make those? I'm sure those are meant for those grandmas who wear leopard print all the time.
I'm quite clumsy. As I tried to carefully make my way down the crater, I lost my balance and tumbled down, knocking most of the pajama people over.
As I quickly pulled myself up and brushed off, I realized what I did. Most of the old people looked at me with astonishment. As soon as the ninja turned to look at me, they did the same.
"J-Juliet?" The pajama guy in blue asked. "Oi, wait just a second 'ere. How do you know my name?" I responded, sounding quite cross.
Before they could process what I said, they all hugged me. "You're alive!" One of the old people said. "Huh?" I said quietly, pushing everyone away from me. "What do you mean?"
Almost everyone's face changed from a big smile to a slight frown. "You don't remember us?" The one in black asked.
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid not." I answered, trying to remember them.
"Wu, who is this?" One of the older people asked the man with a long beard standing next to him. He whispered something into his ear, and then turned back to face me. Wait just a second, Wu? You mean that blonde headed guy I met almost 60 years in the past?
"Wu?" I said to him. "My, last time I saw you, you were younger than I am." I said to him.
"Nice to see you again, Juliet." He said with a smile.
"What 'appened to that no-good big brother of yours?" I asked. "I'm here." Said another one of the old people. "Just to let ya know, I'm still pretty upset about you not inviting me to your wedding." I said with a grin.
"And Misako, you still look very similar to how you used to." I didn't need anyone to point her out to me, same braid, same glasses, and clutching a scroll. "Just a question, did you ever have a baby? You said you wanted to, but I never stayed long enough to know." She pointed to the guy wearing gold pajamas.
"There's my little ninja." She said with a warm smile. I turned my attention to the group to my left, obviously having NO clue on what's going on. "Ohhh, they're NINJA! That makes a lot more sense than random kids fighting in pajamas." I chuckled. Their looks of question changed to amusement as they laughed at my assumption.
"Alright, enough with the memories, I have little to no clue on what's going on. Can someone explain?" I asked. Other than recognizing a few of them, I was pretty confused about the whole situation.
"I'm afraid I can't tell you right now." Wu said grimly. "But on another note, why don't you come back with us to the Destiny's Bounty?"
"Sure, I'd love to catch up on the goings on from when I left." I said, smiling. "Oh, wait, Destiny's Bounty? What's that?" I asked.
"Oh, nothing, just our flying ship." The blue ninja declared.
Yup, DEFINITELY not 1200.