AN- Hi! so this is my first fanfic here on , and I dunno if it's any good. The first encounter as an infant is with 10, but he regenerates into 11 after that. Some parts are set before Amy and Rory, others after. I do like Clara Oswald, but she won't be appearing as a companion. Also, ( Please don't kill me here) although I ship RiverX11, that won't be the ship here. Sorry. Also, Martha Jones will make an appearance, and I will not be kind to her, I hate Martha with a passion. Please review, feed back wanted. Enjoy! A friend of mine is currently making a cover, so that will be up soon!

Ever since I was little my great grandad told me about a man who traveled the star, a lonely man, who had seen the universe. When I was 7, I had a friend, who called himself the Doctor. He was funny, a protector. I told granda about him and he said not to talk to mum about it.

Flash backs, first meetings ages 7-9

The first time I met him I was a baby I think. Granda was out with me in the pram and a man stopped us. The Doctor looked different then, older. He was wearing a suit and those converse trainers. Granda told me about him, that story.

The Doctor asked, " Is this Donna's baby?"

Granda smiled. " Aye it is. Indiana Tabitha Rose Temple-Noble. Donna divorced her dad, he was sick if her always looking for someone. She's never quite got over you. She knows something's missing. She named her Rose after a childhood friend, at least that's what she thinks. We couldn't tell her about Rose, but we could remember the girl who helped save earth."

The Doctor smiled. " Tabby. Like a tabby cat. Kitty." He smiled down at the pram. " Hello sweetie! Wilfred, can I hold her?"

Granda smiled. " Of course. " of course I don't remember that, but I was told I was happy. The next time I met him I was seven.

SECOND MEETING

I was lying in bed, during the summer, it was one of those hot nights where it's too hot to sleep, so it's more like a relaxed state. I was looking up at the glow in the dark stars, pretending that I was actually up there, floating among the constellations . Mum was away with Granda, and my Nan was asleep. The window was open, a warm breeze blowing the curtains. I got out of bed and leaned out the window, relishing the breeze across my sticky face. The window was low enough that I could climb into the branch of the tree, and I often did that. I was clambering across the branch and I heard a voice.

" Hello sweetie! What are you doing climbing out your window?" I jumped, and lost my grip on the branch, starting to fall. Before I hit the ground, a pair of warm arms caught me.

" Oops. Sorry love. You okay?" I stare up.

" Ye- yes. I'm fine. Who are you? Granda doesn't like strange men hanging around." He grinned, a childish grin.

" But I'm not a stranger, I'm the Doctor." My eyes widened.

" But you can't be! I thought he was just a story that Granda made up! Are you really?" He grins.

" Yeah. Definitely not a story." I smile.

" I'm Indiana Tabitha Rose Noble, but I hate the name Indiana , so call me Indy or Tibby, short for Tabitha. Do you really have a TARDIS? Have you really saved the world? Did mummy really travel with you? Can you take me with you? Will you visit again?" He laughed.

" Yes I have a TARDIS, she's a beauty, I've saved a fair few worlds, yeah. Your mum did travel with me. She's one of the most brilliant, most important women I've ever met. Tibbs, you're what, seven? I don't think Wilfred your mum or your nan would appreciate me taking you with me. But I can visit." He said quickly, seeing my face fall.

" Do you want a cup of tea?" I ask.

" That would be brilliant Kitty. Maybe some fishfingers and custard as well?" I look at him. " You're a strange man Doctor. C'mon, I'll bring you in. " I pull the door, locked. He takes out a device, it makes a weird noise, and the door clicks.

" There we are!" He says. I open it.

" Is that your Sonic Screwdriver?" I ask excitedly. He nods.

" Hush though, we don't want to wake your Nan. She wouldn't like that." I nod. I start grabbing the stuff for tea, putting the kettle on. He's going through the fridge, looking for something. He's grabbed the fishfingers out, along with the custard. I watch with disgust.

" You were serious then? That's just horrid." I grimace. After tea and fishfingers and custard, I go upstairs. He sits in my window seat. " Indy Tibby Kitty Rose Noble, it's been a pleasure. But you need to get some sleep." I ask him, " Would you tell me a story about one of the places you've been?" He nods, and launches into a fabulous story about how my mother saved time.

" That's it for now, but I'll be back. I promise." I nod sleepily, and drift off to sleep.

So I have lots more written, but as I said, I'm not sure if it's good. Please review, If it's good, more will be published. Also, fishfingers and custard is delicious. Anyone else tried it? Anyway, thanks for reading!

-Wolfy