Author's Note: I have no idea what I'm doing or if I'm doing this right. Oh well, first time's a charm.
Okay now for the disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING! Done. I hope, whoever happens to be reading this, that you enjoy.
Edit: Hey, I've decided to edit the parts of these existing chapters that I find inadequate.
Nine year-old Clara Oswald was swinging on her public park's swing-set when a woman looking about 20 or 21 with blonde hair comes up to her and sits on the swing next to her. They just sit there, swinging, for a few moments until the young woman started to speak, "Soo... you meet an odd stranger on a swing-set..." "I'm not nervous or any thing. Just a few days ago I met an odd man on this swing-set. Said he'd lost someone." Clara said, spouting off rather personal information as children tend to do."Odd how?" the woman inquired. Clara answered, "Well it's not everyday that a grown man with a bow tie and suspenders is on a swing-set."
"True!" the woman said, laughing, "And you said he... lost someone?" she asked a bit too hopefully."Yeah. He said that he met someone twice, lost her both times, and was trying to find her again. Why?" Clara told her. "Hmm... maybe he's... no! Why would he be looking for me? He thinks I'm having a great life with handy... and he'd never be seen with a bow tie and suspenders... but maybe he... NAH! Forget it Tyler! In your dreams!" The "Tyler" woman mumbled to herself, completely ignoring Clara's question.
"What? Do you know him?" Clara asked, and this time she actually answered, "Maybe, possibly, prob'ly not... Oh! I don't know! Do you know anything else?" "Well," Clara started, "as I walked over to my mum, I saw him enter a blue police box..."
"What?! Yes! Finally!" Ms. Tyler exclaimed, "Thank you so much..." the woman looked at Clara questioningly. "Clara," Clara answered the unsaid question, "Clara Oswald"
"Clara! Thank you so much Clara!" Ms. Tyler said, running towards the curb. "By the way, my name's Rose Tyler." And then the mysterious Rose Tyler was gone, running, leaving Clara behind to think over her two strange encounters, with two equally strange people.
I'm sorry this one's so short! It's a preview for the rest of the story. It just sets the scene.
Well, I truly hope you enjoyed.:)
Edit: By the way, I have a poll set up for if I should write a fanfiction that I've had in my head for a while.