A/N: Hey! So this is my first Doctor Who fanfic. I hope that the eleventh Doctor isn't OOC that much, I just started watching the series a month ago, and i'm in Matt Smith's first season as the Doctor. I really love the the whole, our world being a parallel universe too. Please enjoy!

Disclaimer: No, I don't own it. :'( I only own my character, and I'm not telling you her name yet! Or what she looks like! I'll give you more information after the chappie! Now, before you get bored to death reading this, ALLONS-Y!

"No no no!" I yell at the TV screen. "You've got to be kidding me! Doctor, if you die I swear!" I just finished watching the episode where the Doctor and Rose are in the parallel universe. It was my favorite episode with David Tennant as the Doctor. I've watched it like, a million times. I knew he wasn't going to die, but tension of it all. I turn off the TV and slouch in my armchair. What if this was a parallel universe, the Doctor Who series were really true? I shake the thoughts out of my head. Come on Alexa, get you're head on straight. I tell myself in a Doctor voice. Well you get your head on straight. I argue with myself and the Doctor in my head while walking to my bedroom. I have a slight ADHD problem, so the Doctor is constantly in my head all day. (A/N: If anyone feels offended by this statement I will take it off, just message me.) I fall onto my bed, not bothering to undress myself, and crawl under the covers.

****** DOCTOR WHO! ******

I awake to a pounding head. I sit up, I'm not in my bedroom. Same bed, not the same bedroom. I stand up, and walk to the walls, touching it slightly. Its glowing softly and I low humming sound is coming from it. I pass under the doorway, following the hallway, until I reach a big room, with David Tennant in it. He's maneuvering the nobs, which I realize is in the Tardis, so he does not notice me. Think about this, it's not a set, this is THE Tardis and THE Doctor. The little Doctor voice in my head says. I argue back, well, it can't be real, it's a TV show.

"Hello." I say softly.

His face snaps to look at me, "What?"

"I said hello." I say again.

He smiles slightly, "Yes, and I said what." He shakes his head, "How did you get in here?"

I shrug, "Woke up here, in my bed, different room though."

"Show me." I start walking back to the room I came out of, but all the doors look the same. Then a small beeping sound and a flash of light from the Tardis tells me where my room is.

"Thank you Sexy," I whisper under my breath.

"What?"

I turn and face Matt Smith(Thanks for noticing you guys, that error made me feel stupid!), oh who am I kidding, it's the Doctor, "Hmm?"

"What did you say? You said something."

"Nothing of import." I say, smirking. If this was the Doctor, I was gonna have some fun.

His facial expression look hilarious, scrunched of forehead, him pinching the bridge of his nose. "Nothing of import! This is my ship, so it's of import!"

I laugh, "Nope, not really. I don't know you, so therefore, it is not of import for you, Mr. I'm-so-smart-and-clever-kidnapper-who-kidnaps-women.

"What! I never kidnapped you!" He yells. "Blimey she sounds like Donna," I hear him mumble under his breath.

"Who's Donna?" I ask, even though I already know who she is.

"Nobody," Then he looks at me and smirks, "Nothing of import."

"Oh you just shut up." I roll me eyes. "Here you are, bedroom, my bed."

He takes out his sonic screwdriver and scans my bed, "Fascinating."

"Nuthin' fascinatin' about a bed, just a normal bed." I say.

"But," He lifts up my sheets, "It isn't a normal bed. Is this new?"

"Um, yeah, but I've had it for months."

"Someone must've replaced it with this thing." He says.

I sigh, "What is it then?"

"A teleporter." He smiles up at me. "A teleportation device specifically for travelling safely between parallel worlds.

"I was right!" I say happily. "Your not just a TV show! You, the Doctor, and the Tardis are all real! Oh my god, this is amazing!"

"TV Show?" He asks. I slap a hand over my mouth.

"Nope, nuthin'. Not a TV show, nope, never." I say, my voice muffled by my hand. He grabs my wrist and takes my hand away from my mouth.

"Explain." He says.

"Um, alright, so. In my parallel universe, you're a TV show. I know almost everything about you since your ninth reincarnation. I never watched the old shows on your older ones. I know almost all of your companions, since I'm not all caught up on the seasons, but you're in your eleventh reincarnation am I correct?" I say swiftly.

He seems to have caught it all, "So, my life is a TV show? And people just watch my life for fun!" He looks really angry now. "I have personal issues that I don't want people to know about!"

"Like Rose," I whisper. His face softens.

"Like Rose, yeah."

"She's happy you know? You saved her Doctor." I put my hand on his arm. "She was lost without you, but in the end, she got a part of you." I smile softly at him. "I understand your lonely, I understand a lot of it." I let go of him and walk out of the room, my eyes filling up with tears. Knowing the Doctor's real, is the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me, but then again it's a curse. I realize that now I love a real person. And he doesn't even know me.

A/N: Eh? Hope you enjoyed it! I will try to update as fast as my hands can type! And however much time I have! So, for my OC, I will put a poll up of different names and outfits, so look!