A/N This is my first ever Fan Fiction. I'm not sure it's any good but please leave a review

Chapter One

"Which episode are we watching this time?" Sam called, pouring more custard into her bowl and grabbing a few more fish fingers. "Angels Take Manhattan." I replied. "And yes, I will cry again so where are the tissues?" I continued. "Right in front of you, blind child!" She yelled. Eventually we finally finished preparing ourselves and switched on the T.V to Doctor Who. The title played and the both of us were almost in tears before Rory even left to get coffee. Out of nowhere, the Tardis materialisation noise came. "I don't remember the Tardis in this bit, and I've watched this episode 5 times!" I said, confused. It only took us a few seconds to realise the sound wasn't coming from the T.V. but from the living room itself, and this became quite clear as a dark blue police telephone box appeared in front of the T.V. Our jaws dropped simultaneously as the lock on the box clicked, the dors flew open and The Doctor came stepped out with a slam. "Oh, hello! I'm the Doctor." He said confidently as he straightened his bow-tie. We both just stared at him and at that he shuffled around uncomfortably on the spot. "Close your mouths' girls, you'll catch flies." He exclaimed. And following his orders, we snapped our mouths shut. The Doctor was even more amazing than I had imagined, his perfectly waved hair, tweed jacket; amazing red bow-tie and braces were something only he could ever pull off so gracefully. Sam and I sat in silence, waiting for the Doctor to say more, but he was waiting for us, when we couldn't even so much as open our mouths. "Forgive me for asking girls but, can you indeed speak?" He asked, in case we weren't physically able to. "Uhm, yes. Yes we can." Sam replied quietly. I stood up, placing my bowl of fish fingers and custard on the coffee table, and walked over to where The Doctor was standing. I reached out and touched his cheek with the back of my hand to see if I wasn't seeing things. To my surprise, my hand didn't go through him. He was real. One thing I noticed was that there was no one else with him. No Amy or Rory or River, but then again, why was which surprising? Amy and Rory were dead and River was probably off somewhere running around getting herself into trouble. "Oh my gosh." I breathed, and he looked at me straight in the eyes. "Are you alright? You look awfully pale." He said and led me back over to the couch to sit down. He took a seat between Sam and me, putting his arms around our shoulders and resting his feet on the coffee table in front of us. "So girls, what seems to be the matter, you look positively shaken." He said, looking concerned. "Well it's just that, you're The Doctor and…. You're in the living room with the Tardis." Sam explained. "Oh so you've heard of me then?" He asked, clearly puzzled. "Yes, of course we have!" I exclaimed, excitedly. "Oh, ok, good or bad thing?" He asked. For an all knowing Time Lord, he asked a fair lot of questions. "Good, definitely and positively the best thing ever!" Sam practically shouted, as she flung her arms around The Doctor's shoulders, hugging him as he squirmed around and smiled before she finally let go. "Now, I wish I could tell you why I'm here. I was aiming for Skaro, the Dalek planet. Apparently they sell fezzes there, but somehow I ended up here." He explained as Sam and I listened intently. "He said fez!" I whispered to Sam. "Of course I did!" The Doctor said "Fezzes are cool!" he continued. "But anyway, nothing is ever a coincidence, the Tardis takes me where I need to be, wether I like it or not. – Which I do like it here, don't panic. Oooh, I'm rambling again aren't I?" He asked. "Yeahh, but why did the Tardis bring you here then?" Sam said. "I don't know, anything strange been happening around here lately?" The Doctor said with a concerned look. "Well, other than a police telephone box appearing in my house with a person inside it in the middle of the afternoon, no, nothing really." I answered. The lights above us flickered, almost on que. There was a whirring sounds followed by some stomping and wafts of smoke floating down through the lights. A few seconds passed until there was a great crashing sound coming from the roof, shortly followed by 7 headless Cybermen falling from my kitchen ceiling. "Blimey!" The Doctor shouted, as well all ran over to see what was going on. Out of the gaping hole in my roof, jumped triumphant River Song, with several Cyberman heads attached to her belt. "Hello Sweetie." She said with a laugh.