And at that moment the doctor burst through my living room door.

I screamed. It was 2am and I was only twelve years old. No one else was in the house my mum was probably out at a club…Again. But she'd be back in a few days, a week at most.

"Get out of my house!" I screamed. I didn't know who he was then but he didn't looked harmful just a bit worried.

"SHHHHH!" He whispered loudly "Whatever you do don't wake your parents up!"

"My mums not here! Anyway we don't have anything valuable so will you just get out!" I shouted at him. He got out a steel box and placed it on the table next to the picture I just drawn. When he opened the box, at first I thought it was a bomb and jerked backward, but when I got a closer look I had no idea what it was. It was filled with wires and dials and plugs and something that looked like half a battery. The man started fiddling around with the weird box pulling a plug a plug out and connecting it to a socket behind our absolutely tiny black and white TV. Then he came back to the box and started fiddling again until my drawing caught his eye, he picked it up.

"What's this?" He said a frown coming over his face.

"A police box, an old one. I thought it was good." I huffed.

"Oh, it is very good, but why did you draw it?" He asked, it was like he'd totally forgotten the steel box.

"I don't know. I just felt like drawing a police box. Is there a law about that? Now pack up your stuff and get out of my house. NOW! I shouted.

"Were your parents?" He asked, totally ignoring my shouting.

"I never met my dad, and my Mums most likely gone clubbing." I answered.

"And who's looking after you?" He said.

"No one, I can look after myself. Anyway I don't want my stupid mum to come back!" I declared trying to sound grown-up and mature.

"You don't look old enough to me." He said softly. The box bleeped. "I have to go-" He began

"What?" I asked "Why? Were you going?" I don't really know why but I really didn't want him to leave, he had a sort of magnetic pull towards him. Anyway I didn't really get any visitors, well except mum's horrible boyfriends. I think he saw I didn't want him to leave.

"I'll be back in two days I just have to sort some things out." He promised, and then he unplugged the box picked it up and left.