Author's Note: Hey guys! Brand new story, don't know why, I just felt the need to write a Doctor Who fanfiction! I don't own DW (though I wish I did), and with that done, enjoy!
Chapter 1
It was a regular day, but then again, don't all stories start on calm, peaceful, regular days?
Allow me to explain.
My name is Alice Thorne. There is nothing special about me. Nothing extraordinary. Nothing unusual. Until I met the Doctor.
I've been a whovian since 7th grade. Now of course, in my early 20's, I've never quite given up my obsession. Guess that explains my excitement when I heard that all too familiar noise. The noise of the engines.
It was a Saturday. I had nothing to do all day. So naturally, I browsed Netflix and re-watched (for the 4th time) all of my favorite Doctor Who episodes. I obviously wasn't going anywhere, so I was still in my pajamas. That's when it started. Oh come on, not right now! I mean, I was obviously ecstatic, but I didn't want to meet the Doctor in my PJ's!
As I threw on my favorite T-shirt and jeans, I mentally prepared myself to accept that it was all a dream. I'm going to wake up, and it's going to be a normal day. I sighed knowing even the best dreams never last forever. I stopped at the door, inhaled deeply, and stepped into the light.
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Meanwhile, in the tardis….
"NO, NO, NO!" I found myself screaming. I'm the Doctor! Why can't I fix this? I was being hurtled into another dimension and I couldn't even stop my own tardis. "Why are you doing this?" I softly whispered to the console. "WHY?"
The tardis hummed uncomfortably. I nodded. I understood. It wasn't her choice.
As the tardis bumped to a stop, I breathed deeply and turned to the door, bracing myself for what lay on the other side.
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I shielded my eyes from the bright light of the sun. Come on! It's got to be here somewhere! As I ran to the side of my house I saw it.
The tardis.