Hi! this is my first ever fanfic! yay!
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(disclaimer- i do not own doctor who)
it was just another average day at the TARDIS, well... nothing is ever average on board the TARDIS- the best ship in the universe, infinite, brilliant, glorious, magnificent but most of all fantastic!
The doctor was up to his usual routine, swirling and spinning around the TARDIS console, looking like the five year old boy he is. He has just dropped Clara the impossible girl and Angie and Artie back home after a very exciting adventure with cybermen.
The doctor started pushing buttons and turning levers, until the ever so familiar sound was heard, no matter how many times he heard it it always made him excited to hear it again.
The TARDIS was now navigating through the time vortex, heading towards the unknown, a completely new adventure in a completely different place and time was now awaiting him.
he suddenley turned his head now facing the screen, he started getting nervous as he continued reading the strange marks that only he truly understood what they meant.
All of a sudden the TARDIS started shaking, the doctor was thrown back hitting the wall, he could feel something was very wrong- not just the usual something is wrong, but a very strong sensation that someting is really, very extremely wrong!
He got up, his whole body still a bit sore from hitting that wall so hard, the TARDIS was now landing as if nothing has ever happened, the shaking stopped as if it never occurred.
It was all so very quite now, peaceful even, but there was something about this silence that could make a man go mad, but of course that meant nothing to the doctor as he himself was a mad man.
He now found himself staring blankly at the doors, trying to consider every possibility that could happen behind those doors, all the dangers that could await him, he was even considering going back but that didn't seem like a possibility as the TARDIS was now seemingly dead, no power what so ever the darkness filling the room with emptiness, as the doctor continued to stare at the doors, feeling hopeless and helpless and lost not knowing what to do next...
But his thoughts were suddenly cut off by a loud, ear deafening scream, a very loud one if he could say so...
If up untill now he wasnt sure about what to do he now found himself ruuning towards those doors, toward that scream, all his thounghts pushed to the back of his mind, as he opened the doors.
*to be continued*