Hi there TPWABW here with a Doctor who story. Hope you like it.

Life is a flame, bright, and full of heat, but all the same weak enough to be put out in one go. She was ready to put her flame out, it's not like anyone would notice. She had all she needed a blade, the note, and the will of death. Marie-Ann Clurhouse, was ready to die nobody is going to stop her this time.

She locked her door,Marie-Ann picked up the blade and sighed about to drag it across to be free from the pain and grief. "Are you Shure your ready for this" a voice in the back of her head said. She glared at herself for having doubts she simply reminded herself that her life was the price of freedom. Marie jumped when she heard a heavy British accent from behind her.

"Is it worth it?" they said, she could tell it was a guy by how deep his voice was. Marie looked behind her "Who... are you?" She said looking the man up and down in the dim light of her bedroom. He was 180 cm or 5ft. 8'. ( I looked it up this is Matt Smiths height ) with brown hair, his jacket was tacky. He was wearing a red Bowtie and blue pants. He didn't look out of place, only a little.

"Me, I'm The Doctor, Just the Doctor." Marie huffed "Nice I'm Marie, now get out I'm in the middle of something" The Doctor sighed "That" he pointed to the blade and then to her wrists littered with ugly pale scares, from previse cut. "Is why I'm here, I'm going to show you something that will make you change your mind"

She laughed in his face "Do you know how many therapist have used that line on me" Her face hardened "trust me when I say I'm to far gone" it was his turn to laugh "I'm not a therapist, I'm the Doctor, Will you choose to trust me Marie?".

She sighed "Fine you have one chance ONE" she empathized on the one. "Alloys" He cried in joy as he grabbed her hand, she resisted the urge to bite his hand and Run. She pulled her hand away, or tried to at least, he was strong. "Wait where are we going?"

"The TARDIS of course, she loves to meet new people, Sometimes" He muttered that last part, she sighed and let him drag her out her apartment and into a janitors closet. "I think you need more help than I do" she said circling the TARDIS. He huffed and opened the door "go in"

"'Go in' How do I go in it's a box painted as a police box, I'm starting to question who the crazy one is"

"Just trust me" The Doctor pleaded, she help her pried and went in before doing a circle in the control room, and then another outside. "I knew I was crazy but not this crazy, Maybe I'm in a coma".

The Doctor took a deep breath "This is my Space ship the TARDIS, Time and Relative Dimension in Space" He said proudly. The Doctor puffed his chest out. Marie smiled "If you want praise go get it from someone else"

"well anything you wanna say about the TARDIS"

"There is more on the inside than the outside" she said putting a hand through her dark brown locks twisting her finger at the end. "That's one way to put it" she gave him a puzzled look "Why how many have you had?"

"It's bigger on the inside is the most common" He giggled pressing buttons like a mad man .Humming a random tune Marie-Ann remembered what he said,

"You referred to the TARDIS as a she, is it alive"

"IT, is alive, very alive "He huffed, not like the fact that I called his preciouses Blue box of wonders a It. Marie-Ann sighed,"There is nothing you can do or say to convince me not to, You know" He only chuckled, "I'm special I can show you things that would blow your mind".