You couldn't sleep. A million things buzzed around in your head with a purpose. The purpose to make you tired tomorrow. You knew this scenario all too well. You would stay up for another hour, get too tired to keep your eyes awake, and fall asleep. You'd wake up tomorrow WAY too late, and you'd miss the first part of school. All of the sudden you heard a mechanic wheezing noise, the most magical, amazing sound in the universe and it was INSIDE YOUR BEDROOM. A blue police box appeared in the middle of your room taking up most of the space. You were sitting up in your bed by now, unable to form a real coherent thought. The door to the box opened to reveal...a man? A tall skinny man, with a trench coat and brown, pretty amazing hair. "Oh...oh...why have you brought me here girl, this is just...this is a girls bedroom! Oh hello there, my names the doctor." He smiled at you. You opened your mouth and closed it a couple times before whispering, "I...I know." Your face broke out in a huge smile. His face contorted into one of confusion. Then was replaced by one of a little more understanding. "Oh! So you've met me before! See...the thing is, wibbly times lines and all that. I haven't-" you cut him off, having got back a lot of your heading. "Not exactly doctor. See, I have a feeling that you've gone parallel universe hopping somehow. Because you see, in my universe, your on the telly." the doctors eyes widened "what." "You're on the telly. The show you're on is called doctor who. My names (f/n) by the way. Since you hadn't asked." You jumped up, the excitement getting to you. "I know everything about you. Wellll...pretty much everything. Not your name. Now please, please let me in the t.a.r.d.i.s please." The doctor was bemused. Despite this, he opened the doors to the t.a.r.d.i.s. "I suppose, (f/n)." you jumped right out of bed and through the doors. You thanked your past self for wearing PJ shorts and a T-shirt to bed, instead of your usual-only a t-shirt. It was...amazing. better than you had ever dreamed. He stood behind you leaning on the doorway. "Its...amazing." he smiled. "so...(f/n)...how much do you know about me exactly..." you stopped exploring to look at him. "Well. I know your a time lord from the planet gallifrey. Somewhere near the constellation cerstaberus or something like that...and also something about the Medusa cascade. Your the last of your people. I even know what your future self looks like...or do I? Because really you showing up to me wasn't on the telly...so...wait...that means you have an exact look alike running around...because I mean...you have an actor right? I'm getting off topic...always doing that...especially when I'm exited." He jumped up next to you "this is...interesting. you do know quite a lot about me...and I'm not supposed to be here...at all. I can't be here! So...how am I?" You shrugged your shoulders at him. "its all in the show. Everybody knows about you. Your a very, very famous t.v. show. And I'm surprising myself with how calm I'm being. I mean...on the outside...on the inside I'm jumping through my skin. And about the you being here thing...I don't have much of a clue. As I said before, it has something to do with parallel universes, and the t.a.r.d.i.s. got through somehow." You came to a sudden, and random-as it always is-realization. "Why are you alone doctor? I mean...who was your last companion? And when did she leave?" He backed up...and a sad look passed his face. "Donna." Your face fell. "Oh...loved Donna." He shook his head, ridding himself of the sad thoughts,and rubbed his hands together " well! If were in a parallel universe, and my t.a.r.d.I.s. still works, i have some research to do." He set to work immediately, going to the t.a.r.d.I.s. console, typing things in with-was that a typewriter? "What are you doing doctor?" He didn't answer you, apparently too busy. You sighed and sat down in a chair near the console. By a sudden force you were thrown out of your seat. "What did you do?!" The doctor yelled at you, hanging onto the console for dear life. You were bewildered "me?! What did you do!" You clung to the ground, looping your fingers through the grating. With a jolt, throwing you forward again, the t.a.r.d.I.s. stopped. The doctor looked at you and grinned, a smile that took up almost half of his face. "well then, let's see where the old girl took us now." He ran off opening up the doors. He was met with the face of someone you really didn't want to see. "Hello then doctor. Miss me?" The master smiled.