I yawned looking out of the house window. It was old, almost ancient. It was night time, the stars had risin over and the sun was well hidden by the moon.

I looked around my room, the walls were lined with posters of my favorite programs. The faces of so many, and so much blinking out at me. I walked over to my old desktop. it was a huge box sort of thing. I didnt understand why my mom had gotten it for me for my 15th birthday amost 4 years ago. On the back of my door was a mirror, though it was hidden behind a curtain i had put over it, so i didnt need to see myself. If i looked at myself, i would stare into my pale blue eyes, thinking of all the disasters they had seen. Not to imply that it mattered. Sort of. I ran a finger through my long brown hair that was draped over my shoulders. Pulling the white curtain off of the mirror I stared at myself and frowned. I was wearing a doctor who TARDIS shirt, and my pants were black tights with high roots socks on.

I looked up higher on the mirror so I wasnt able to scan through my clothing choices, instead I was only able to look at my face. I flinched. I reminded myself of her. You know those people who are the one's you need to forget. The horrible bit about my situation was whenever i looked at myself, my cheekbones, my eyes, my whole face, I reminded myself of what i was suppost to forget.

Lets hope I could forget while I was writing. I loved to write. My name was Ivory. Ivory stewart. And this is my story.

I sat down by my elderly computer and I began typing. "When you wish upon a star" Was the first words i wrote. "When you wish upon a star" I whispered, staring at the page. "I wish the doctor was real, and that i was his companion." My door creaked and I made the page small quickly. I didnt want my family reading my fanfiction, they would make me go out and do stuff. I wasn't ready. I stared at my screen saver feeling awkward, it was matt smith as the doctor and he was gorgeous.

I bit my lip and looked up as my mom walked in. She stared at me for a moment "What were you doing?" She asked and stepped in further and standing by my side. "Why Does it matter?" I responded staring at my computer screen not daring to look at her in the eye. She would know when I was hiding something. I couldnt look at her. "Ok... Just know that we are here for you, if you need us." She didnt look away, though she slowly took steps out. "When your ready, dinner is done." She muttered and slammed the door behind her.

I waited listening for her steps to go away, but they didnt. I waited and finally heard her go. I let out a sigh and opened the fanfiction page again. "I wish the doctor was real, and that i was his companion." I repeated and continued writing.

I didnt realize that I had fallen asleep until my mom walked in and woke me. I jumped up and stared at her then at my computer, quickly closing the tab though she was watching, making it pointless. "You write." she whispered and looked at me. I felt warm seeping to my cheeks when i realized what i had just written. In the chapter i was writing, the doctor had just kissed the character i had made after myself. "You read it..." I whispered and looked up at her. She nodded. "Uh..." Crap.

I darted out of my room and down the carpeted stairs only to stop myself from stumbling down the rest of them. I looked up my eyes wide and darted out the door, grabbing my coat and boots before i ran out.

I wasnt sure why i had run. Maybe i was scared. But what would i have been scared of? Of her sending me somewhere, to do something. to reconstruct my life. I knew that was the answer, but i didnt want to reconstruct my life. It wouldnt be the same. Not since her. She had ruined my life. She made me: 'The girl who ran away.' I grinned at the thought, still running down the street. I pushed past a group of people around my age and they stared after me confused. I sat down at a dark corner of a street and started crying into my hands and kept thinking. 'Help me doctor, I need you now!'

A strange whirring sound started and i blinked my eyes clear of tears. Looking around I saw it. "W-what.." i whispered and looked up at the materializing police box. Taking a step back i hid behind a bush and watched.

The police box door swung open and a familiar face popped out. My heart skipped a beat. 'oh... he is real..' His face was red with sadness, and i wasnt sure why, but i decided that i should come out, and not hide from my idol. I stepped out my eyes wide and zipped my shirt up so that he wouldnt see the TARDIS shirt. I closed my eyes and bit a portion of my lip and took a step toward him. He stared at me a moment then pulled out his sonic scanning me. "You were crying.." He whispered and stared at me.

"Why were you crying?" His face was an inch away from mine and i pushed him away. "Why do you care, and you literally just appeared in a box infront of me!? Who are YOU!?" I asked and stared at him. "You know who i am" He whispered. "You called me here."

My eyes widened and i hugged him tightly. "Uh..." He whispered his arms hanging above my head and his eyes narrowed on me. "I am the doctor." He said again and scratched his head with his hand.

I stepped back frustration clouding my gaze. "Wait, how are you here?" I asked tilting my head. The doctor thought a moment then said. "Well you saw my TARDIS, didnt you?" I looked over at the TARDIS and frowned. "Wait, but i mean, HERE, not like, in britain, but right here, right now?"

He looked at me curiously. "You know something i dont know. And i dont like not knowing. So tell me." He stared into my eyes his eyes narrowed. "Its just.. your famous, on the tele... You have a program." I whispered looking at him. He stood up and put a hand on his hip and one on his forehead. "What?!" He whispered then put his hands on my shoulders. "What?" His face was slowly turning from flattered to serious. "How famous..." I looked away. "Famous enough that i was writing a fanfiction about you a minute ago." I whispered. He clasped a hand over his mouth then started to walk to and fro. "What i-" He said then stated walking again. "Sorry, hard to pull my mind around." He said.

He then looked at me. "Wait. Im all alone, and you summoned me. Want to come with me to the TARDIS? We can travel through all of time and space. But you probably know that..." He said scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "What if i said no?" I asked cheekily. "Why would you say that? You called me here- oh..." He said and put his hands on his hips. "but you didnt say no. And you obviously are interested since A) You summoned me, and B) You are wearing a TARDIS shirt." I looked at my coat and frowned "How did you know that?" He blushed a little. "I sort of have... I added xray vision to the TARDIS' Camera." He said and looked away. I blushed madly and wrapped my arms around my chest. "You didnt..." His eyes widened. "Nonononononoooo! I didnt!" He said his face turning utterly red. "Good. Now dont get any funny ideas." I walked over to the TARDIS and pushed it open. I let out a soft fangirl screech and walked in. "Oh! its better then I could have EVER Imagined!" I trotted over to the controls and bit my lip. "Isnt she beautiful!" a voice behind me said and I looked back at the doctor.

"So where are we going to go?" I asked, my mind racing with possibilitys. "Where do you want to go?" He asked. "Oh, you dont know how long i have waited to hear those words!" I said and looked around the TARDIS. "Well where to miss- Wait what is your name?" He asked. "Oh i uh. I am ivory. Ivory stewart, great to be in your presence, bowtie." He grabbed at his neck and i held out the bowtie grinning. "Maybe i like to keep memories." I said and walked over to him, handing him the tie. "Here you go, sonic."

"Is that my name now? Sonic?" He asked and reached for his pocket. I held out the sonic screwdriver. "Maybe i wanted you to come back." I said and handed him the sonic looking away. "Maybe i would have anyways." He added and stared at me. "Maybe..."

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