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"Anderson, don't talk out loud, you lower the IQ of the entire street!" I giggle to myself and then heard The Doctor calling me, "Ash! Ashley! Come here I need your help!" I sighed and paused my new favorite show, Sherlock. My sister had introduced that show to me, 3 weeks ago. Well yesterday for her. "Yes Doctor?" The Doctor pointed to a glowing red button, "Hold that." I didn't take me long to figure out not to ask The Doctor questions. Cause then he'll just go on some crazy rant and I'll end up tuning out on him anyway.
I pushed the button. "How long do I have to hold this?" The Doctor looked at his bare wrist, thinking he had a watch on. "Uh... about half hour! Is that good?" I looked at The Doctor shocked. "Half hou- But I- I can't-" I stutter The Doctor chuckled and poke my nose. "Haha. Just teasing, you can let go now." I let go of the button, "What did that do?" Shoot. I forgot the no asking questions rule. The Doctor took a deep breath. "Well by pressing that button for the amount of time you did, which was about fifteen seconds, that mean that we can travel through space fifteen seconds faster than we would of before you pressed that button... for fifteen seconds." I was now very confused. "What do you meen faster? You press and pull you weird gadgets on the control and you get there instantly " The Doctor smirked at me. "Yeah the fifteen second thing was a lie, I know you don't like my ranting, and if I told you the truth it would take a lot longer." I nodded, "Well, uh, thank you then, I think" The Doctor bowed, "You are most wel-" Suddenly the TARDIS made the loudest noise I had ever herd in my life. I clamped my hands over my ears. The Doctor was doing the same. Then the TARDIS started shaking. A lot. I had to take my hands of my ears to steady my self. After a minute a noises and shaking, it all stopped.
Everything would of been silent, if I didn't have a stupid ringing in my ears. The Doctor grasped my shoulder, "Are you OK?" He yelled. He must hear ringing too. I nodded. He led me over to a chair, and then collapsed on the floor. We sat there for 3 minutes before the ringing stopped. I stood up, "Where are we." The Doctor got up and walked over to the scanner hanging from the roof of the TARDIS. "Oh good," he sighed, "Just London." The biggest smile formed on my face. "Really? Cool!" The Doctor looked at me confused. "Cool? Haven't you been to London before?" I rolled my eyes. "Hey! Have you even noticed at all my accent? I live in Australia not England!" The Doctor looked at me, thinking. "Oh right! Yes, you live in Sydney right Parked the TARDIS right on top of the Harbor Bridge!" I sighed, "And everyone thought you were going to kill yourself, I know I was there!" I took a deep breath. The Doctor looked around awkwardly "So London! How bout I give you a tour?" I looked up at The Doctor. "Lets go!"
I looked around at everything, The people, The buildings. Everything. We'd been walking for 20 and I noticed something strange with The Doctor. He kept jumping up and down, or picking the grass, or even pressing his ear against the ground, whenever I stopped to look at something. I turned to him. "Right! Whats going on? What do you keep doing and why are you doing it?" The Doctor licked his finger and stuck it out. "I don't know. It's weird here. It doesn't feel like it should..." The Doctor trailed off. "Ugh, well figure it out later I want to look around!" I started waking and The Doctor slowly followed.
"Oh my god!" I gasped, "Doctor look at this!" He was kneeling over an ordinary looking patch of grass. He looked up. "Yes?" I pointed to a street sign that read, 'Baker St'. I started walking towards the street. "I know what your doing! But you know Sherlock is a fictional character! He wouldn't be there!" I looked at him. "Doctor, do you actually think I think that hes in there? Sitting in 221b right now? I'm 21 not 10!" I stated walking to the street again. Behind me I herd The Doctor mumble, "I thought I was showing her around! I don't know why shes even going in there if she knows hes not real! Whats so great about the show anyway? The books are way better!" I giggled and rounded the corner into Baker Street.
"How is this even here Doctor?" I asked The Doctor as he walked beside me. He looked at me confused. "I thought Baker street had been turned into some kind of museum " The Doctor thought for a bit, "Me too, maybe they rebuilt it?" I looked at the buildings. "What year is it?" "2012" I stopped and looked at him. "But I only stated watching Sherlock 3 weeks ago. I looked up Baker Street, and it said there was some kind of museum here!" The Doctor sighed, "I don't know, Ash. I told you something was weird!" I looked past The Doctors shoulder and saw something that made my draw fall to the ground. "Ashley? What is it?" He asked as he turned around. "Oh, well that's strange!"
I ran up to the big black door. I stretched out a hand and touched it. OK so it was real. My hands had started to shake. "Ash, what are you doing?" He jogged over to me. I quickly looked at him, "Knock." He looked back at me, "What?" I gave him a look, I'm not sure what it was, or what emotion it was displaying. "Knock!" He stuttered "I-" He moved his hand towards the door, which had in gold writing '221', and looked back at me, then knocked 3 times. 30 seconds went by. Nothing. The Doctor knocked again. This time the door opened. It was Mrs. Hudson.