(Author's note) So this is my first attempt at a FanFic, so tell me what you think. I'm gonna be without a computer for awhile so I might not get back to this for awhile, or updates might be in little burts. So anyway this is about the 10th Doctor.
The Doctor staggers and falls against the controls of the TARDIS, frantically grabbing and the levers and knobs, hoping to control its crazed downward descent. A quick glance at the information screen confirms his worst fears, it's blank except for the occasional flicker of a ghostly figure reminiscent of a Silence. He groans and desperately slams his hands down on random controls in a last attempt to start the TARDIS up again, to take him anywhere but here.
"Come on you!" The Doctor screams with desperation in his voice "you can do it come on COME ON!"
The TARDIS lets at a groan and suddenly it rights itself in the air and starts to cut smoothly through the air. The Doctor lets out a small noise of surprise and slumps against the side of the control panel.
"Well then," he says with a hint of surprise, "I didn't think that would work." he runs his hand through his hair, and pulls himself up again. Slowly he walks to the other side of the controls and looks up to the information screen. Still blank. In a sudden bout of frustration, The Doctor hits the screen. It shakes and suddenly flickers revealing the Silence-like silhouette again. The Doctor starts and moves back from the screen.
"Hmmm" he ponders aloud and strokes a non existent beard "where could we be?" he walks over to the door to glance and maybe get a sense of where he is. He pulls the doors, but they stay firmly put in their frames. The Doctor throws his hands in the air and runs them through his hair again, his brain moving a million miles a minute. Muttering under his breath he walks back to the controls. The TARDIS suddenly groans and lurches and the Doctor stumbles almost falling. He stumbles over to the controls and begins frantically grasping at controls trying to steady the TARDIS. Suddenly the TARDIS pitches and twirls and the sounds of landing begin.
"Thank you!" The Doctor grins at the TARDIS, "that's more like it old girl!" he walks around the controls and gently nudges a lever and compresses a plunger to bring the TARDIS in for a landing. A glance at the screen still shows it as blank, and The Doctor sighs. The TARDIS gently bumps up against the ground and The Doctor cheers. He checks his pockets for his sonic screwdriver and finds it in the inside pocket of his blue suit.
"Good, you didn't fall out during the flight." he jogs over to the doors, his red converse squeaking on the floor, and grabs the handles
"Allons-y!" he shouts and flings the doors open to reveal where the TARDIS set him down.