A/M- This is my 2nd DW story, its a work in progress. R&R if you want more chapters.
John Smith is mentally ill. He has Multiple Personality Disorder. He has eleven different personalities. All of them are called the doctor. But they all acted different. So his real doctors gave them all numbers. Eleven being the newest.
John was just put in another mental institution. He was put in a white room with another person who was laying still on a bed. "Hello, i'm the doctor." John said walking over to the person on the bed. "Don't talk to me, i'm dead." The person said. John frowned and poked the person's chest. "No your not, if you were you wouldn't be here now would you?" John asked. The person sighed and sat up. "I'm Rory Williams." He said not looking at John. "I'm the doctor." John said. Rory nodded and laid back down.
"Would you like a Jelly Baby?" John asked Rory. Rory cracked an eye open and shook his head no. John shrugged and started looking for a bag of Jelly Babies that wasn't there.
Soon after the door to the room opened. "Hello boys, how are you?" Asked a red haired scottish nurse. "Good." John and Rory said in unison. "Hello, i'm John who are you?" John asked. "Hello i'm Amelia Pond but you can call me Amy." The nurse, Amy, said. "Amelia pond, that's a superhero name, why change it to Amy?" John asked. "Because I like Amy better." Amy said. "And how are you Rory? Not still dead I hope." Amy said turning towards Rory. "I'm fine." Rory said quietly. "Alright, are my boys ready for dinner?" Amy asked. Rory and John nodded and followed.
In the mess hall John sat at a table with Rory and ate his mashed potatos and chicken. "So what is there to do around here?" John asked. "Well we watch tv, or if you're allowed, you can walk around outside. There's also arts and crafts." Rory said poking at his food. "Ooooh arts and crafts, that sounds fun." John said happily. Rory nodded and continued poking his food.
"Rory, are you eating?" Amy asked walking over to John and Rory's table. Rory looked at his plate, still full of food that he spread arund. "Please eat Rory, for me." Amy said. Rory is a dillusional anorexic. He doesn't eat and he always thinks he's somewhere he's not, or dead. Rory ate a mouthful of food just to make Amy happy. As he chewed Amy smiled and waited for him to swallow. When he did she patted his back and walked away. He didn't eat a single thing after that.
Back in the room, Rory was in the bathroom and John was on the bed. John could hear Rory in the bathroom throwing up. Part of him wanted to go in there and stop him, but another part didn't. The toilet flushed and Rory walked out. "So what are you here for?" He asked John. "My doctor thinks I have multiple personalities, but I don't, I regenerate." John said proudly. Rory nodded slowly and sat on his bed. "What about you?" John asked. "I keep dying, and if I eat before I die, my stomache will hurt." Rory said. "Is that why you were in there throwing up?" The doctor asked. Rory nodded.
After lights out, John got up. "Where are you going?" Rory asked. "My spaceship is here somewhere, I have to find it." John said. "What are you talking about?" Rory asked getting up. "I'm not from here, i'm from a planet called Gallifrey. I'm a time lord. I think i'm trapped in some other dimension." John said using a screwdriver (that he got from the lord knows where) to unlock the door. Rory followed him out and asked "How did you get here then?"
"I don't know, but I will find a way out." John said. "So does this mean, theres another universe. Where i'm normal?" Rory asked. "Actually, you're one of my friends. And you know that nurse Amy, she's your wife." John said. Rory stopped in his tracks, too shocked to move. When he came back to his senses, he quickly caught up with John.