"Diana! Come on!"

The Doctor called to me as he ran and tossed the now lifeless Auton arm aside.

"Have you ever walked? Anywhere?" I practically shouted. The only response I got from the leather-clad, blue-eyed Doctor was a large grin as he took my hand and set off running once again.

Halfway to our destination, I doubled over in pain. "Agh, what the hell?" I stated through gritted teeth.

I clutched my skull as it felt ready to implode. "But this is a dream…" I mumbled as tears began to form in my eyes from the excessive pain that was being unleashed on my body.

The Doctor looked at me with wide eyes and an expression that could only be described as raw realization.

"This is your first dream of me, isn't it?"

I nod silently, my face contorted in pain. "I'm sorry Diana, I know it hurts but you'll wake up soon." He began as he came to clutch my shoulders. "You have to remember when you wake up that for you this is a dream, but for me, this is reality. Somehow, our universes are connected but this is real!"

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"Get up!"

My Father yelled from the doorway of my room. That was a strange dream. I gotta tell Kat about this one. I thought to myself. I yawned and stretched, I saw it was only 5:35 so I took the next 15 minutes to mentally prepare myself for the removal of my body from the bed.

At 5:50, I finally started my morning routine.

"Are you ready to leave yet?" I heard Dad call from the garage door. "Yeah, I'm coming!" I yelled back as I grabbed my things. "Agh! No I'm not!" I sprinted back to my room to grab my favorite book of all time, The Phantom of the Opera. Finally, I bolted out the door.

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"It was so weird! It felt so real and I had a massive migraine hit right before I woke up!" I explained to Kat my dream.

"Hmm…" She hummed thoughtfully.

"And the weirdest part is that he knew is was my first time dreaming of him and he said that my dream was his reality." Her jaw dropped, "Bro, that is so weird."

"I'm closing the door!" Our teacher yelled threateningly. We hurried in as to not be counted late for class.

For the rest of the day, I could hardly focus on my work as the dream kept replaying itself in my mind, the Doctor's words haunting me.

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"Allons-y!"

I heard the familiar phrase and bolted into the living room. As expected, I saw that my mother had turned on a Tenth Doctor episode of Doctor Who.

"Oh, which one is this?" I beamed with excitement.

Let's see. Ten, Donna Noble, and Twelve… Pompeii. I sniggered and said to my mother, "I just see this episode as the Doctor messing with his younger self now.

"It's 10:30, you need to go to bed. You have those exams tomorrow."

I'm 17, a Senior in high school and am a proud nerd. Exams are terrible and I like sleep so I decided to go to bed.

That night in my dreams, I made my second trip to the Doctor's universe.

Edited as of November 2017