I started writing this adventure with the Twelfth Doctor a couple of weeks before 'The Time of the Doctor', so I kind of accidentally killed Clara. And the Doctor is horribly out of character. But I tend to edit things, add things or delete things while typing it up. I might have got the mad grin right. This is also the first time I started writing Doctor Who fan fiction, before that it was wrestling fanfiction.(not posted) the first few chapters are not very good to begin with.

as for John Cena, he doesn't have any kids in real life, but let's just say this is A version of Cena who does have a 19 year old daughter. Anything else mentioned in passing happened in the wrestling fan fiction I wrote for my own enjoyment. A SuperDiva isn't real, it's just my own creation of something that's a cross between a Superstar and Diva, because I felt that Delta was more than just a Diva. It's not a wrestling crossover, it's just two OC's, and a wrestling character travelling with the Doctor.

Delta Sasco and John Cena were employees of the World Wrestling Entertainment Company and they were just a week away from the 2014 Royal Rumble PPV. This is what they were talking about as they left the local gym they'd been in to get back to Cena's tour bus. They were so excited they didn't even notice the odd wheezing sound off in the distance.

"Wow! I just realised I won't be in this year's Rumble match!" Delta said rather sadly.

She really did love taking part in the Royal Rumble match, beating up all the other superstars. She was not like all the other Divas, she was a different class from them. She was a SuperDiva and she preferred fighting male opponents than female, though she did get to fight her own kind now and again...not that it made her happy about it.

"Being the WWE World Heavyweight Champion I'd expect you wouldn't." John replied with a smirky grin. "See, that's the low point of being the Champion of the company. You don't get to be in the fun match."

It had been at SummerSlam 2013 when Delta won the WWE Championship. Well, she didn't really win it to be honest. She had cashed in the Money in the Bank Briefcase she had won at Money in the Bank with a little help from Triple H. He'd Pedigreed Daniel Bryan and after a three count she became WWE's first female British WWE Champion, turning heel in the process. Becoming WWE World Heavyweight Champion was a whole different matter. Delta had beat her 'old nemesis' John Cena at TLC to become the double champion of the company.

At the Royal Rumble she was going to have a rematch with him and John Cena was her favourite opponent to beat up. She snorted laughter at his reply.

"Katie's looking forward to it though," He continued. "Thinks she might be in the ring at the same time as me!" Cena grinned rather proudly and Delta nodded. Katie was his 19 year old daughter, though people had thought she was his niece at some point.

The two wrestlers were in Grand Rapids, Michigan for Smackdown in several hours and it was currently past six in the morning. Cena narrowed his eyes when he saw an odd object ahead in a public park.

"Well that's something you don't see everyday!" He said with a chuckle.

"What?" Came the reply from his friend.

"That!" He pointed to the blue box ahead of them and Delta looked, a confused expression appearing on her face.

The blue box was in fact a Police Public Call Box from 1963. An odd familiar sense came to her mind but she couldn't understand why.

"It's pretty vintage isn't it." Cena ran up to it. "Isn't this what they used in England in the 1960's?"

"Yeah, I think so." Delta replied, joining the male wrestler. "The police used it as a quick way to call HQ for back up."

She didn't really know how she knew this because she'd never known before. Now she put her hand on the door and felt an odd thrumming, like it was using electric or something. And when she closed her eyes there was an odd non-human smell...mixed with Cena's Gillette scent...but the other smell...was seriously off-putting. Like it wasn't right.

Delta quickly stepped back from it, not liking it one bit. "I don't think we should stay here." She said, panicking. "It doesn't feel right."

But Cena wasn't listening. "Here, take my picture!" He handed her his phone and leaned against the door, posing with the most cheesiest grin she had seen.

"Oh, fine...whatever." She was about ready to take his picture when he suddenly fell through the now open door, causing Delta to fall into a fit of giggles, asking if he was okay between guffaws.

"Jeezum crow!" Came the shocked reply. "This is just...amazing!"

With the laughter taping off that sudden sense of danger returned to her and she panicked again.

"John! Get out of there!" She shouted. There was no reply. "John?" Delta called again.

That sense of danger suddenly turned into unwanted curiosity and she found herself investigating the mysterious blue box.

The SuperDiva walked inside to find Cena looking around with an impressed expression. Once in, the door slammed shut behind her, making her jump in shock. Turning to the door she tried to open it but it was stuck.

"It's...bigger on the inside!" John Cena uttered, completely awestruck.

Turning back to her friend Delta saw him investigating the alien looking console. The place was huge, like REALLY huge and now that familiarity came back to her, like a sense of de-ja-vu. This whole thing seemed familiar for some unknown reason. There was a set of stairs leading to the console area, then another set leading off to a corridor.

"Don't touch anything on that console Cena!" Delta quickly shouted, giving the wrestler a shock.

He looked back at the female. "I'm not. The words are completely foreign."

Delta sighed with relief. "The door closed and now it's stuck. Can you see if there's any way to open it?"

Cena frowned. "You just told me not to touch anything!"

"Just come over here!" She growled, her green eyes fiery. Something in the room thrummed but it was ignored.

"Okay, calm down Miss DynaCracker!" He playfully said and was about to join her when he spotted something else. "Hey! There's somebody here!" He rushed around the console to the person who was lying on the console room floor.

Sighing, Delta dropped her bag next to Cena's discarded bag and went to see what was going on. Cena looked up once Delta joined him.

"He's got a pulse, but its faint and quick. I'll check his heartbeat." He did that but looked up with confusion on his face. "That can't be right."

"What can't be right?" She asked.

Cena checked again. "I'm hearing double heartbeats!" He quickly scrambled to his feet. "I think I'm going mad."

'Double heartbeats?' Delta thought to herself. 'Can only mean two hearts...it can't be the Legend? Can it?'

"Can you describe it?" Delta asked her friend.

"It was...like a drumbeat..." Cena tapped on the console four times as a rhythm. 'The drumbeat, the never ending drumbeat...' A thought crossed her mind but she shook it away.

Looking down at the man on the floor she saw he had greyish hair, his face showed age. His clothes had seen better days and something that looked like some sort of tie was on the floor beside him.

"He's got to be an alien." Cena said almost to himself.

"He is!" Came the reply from Delta. "Double heartbeats, bigger on the inside...I didn't think he was real, just a legend..."

Before Cena could question this the console column began to move up and down followed by an odd wheezing noise.

"Uhhh...what's happening?" Cena enquired.

"Oh, that's not good at all!" A sense of dread filled her while Cena frowned.

"Anyway, about this guy. Do you really know who he is?" He asked.

"Yeah," Delta nodded and explained to him about the man...well, alien...that was the stuff of legends.

Quite some time later Delta was sat on the steps, leaning against the cool metal with her eyes closed. John had gone further into the ship to find something to help the alien. He'd been gone so long she ended up falling asleep. But that sleep was anything but peaceful.

She found herself on a strange alien world where the sky was orange and the grass was red. When looking at the trees the leaves were silver. 'Weird!' She thought and found it weirder when the word 'Gallifrey' popped into her mind. This was Gallifrey, the planet that had been in her dreams for the last couple of months. But how could she know that?

There was an odd looking domed city in the distance, then in a blink of an eye, she was walking through the streets. It looked somewhat war torn and there was broken pepper pots with eyestalks everywhere. At first she didn't notice people were staring at her, after all she WAS just dreaming.

Another word 'Arcadia' popped into her mind. This city was Arcadia, so what had happened for it to look in this mess? 'Time War' also popped into her mind. A war had happened recently...'well that was pretty obvious!' Thought Delta. Stopping where there was a hole in the wall Delta read the words; "No more." She said. "What does that mean?" She asked no-one in particular.

Behind her a crowd was gathering and they were all staring at the oddly dressed female with the orange hair. The scared crowd were joined by a group of soldiers with guns and a member of the High Council.

"Who are you?" He barked, scaring the orange and pink female so much she whirled around and fell into a fighting stance, eyes wide.

"Who are you?" The strange cloaked man once again boomed.

"You can see me?" She squeaked in shock.

"Yes," he boomed. "Now who are you?"

"I'm from Earth!" She replied and the group seemed to mutter to themselves. The man with the weird cloak looked surprised.

"Earth? Also known as Sol 3? In the Solar System of Mutter's Spiral?"

"Uh...yeah." She replied, almost hesitantly.

"Then you may know The Doctor. If you find him, tell him we are waiting."

"Okay..."

"We know you will find The Doctor because Sol 3 is his favourite planet. Help us."

Delta left her fighting stance and stood in a normal way. "I will...I will do that!" The children moved close to her but then Delta jerked awake with a cry.

She warily looked around to find she was still on the Time Ship but the dream was still fresh in her mind. "That was frickin' crazy! What the hell kind of dream was that?" She asked herself.

A strange thrumming sound was heard in reply and a big red-orange planet entered her mind for no apparent reason.

Delta shook it away. "John?" She croaked. "Where are you?" No reply so he must still be in the inner confines of the ship. "Fine, I'm gonna look for you!" She shouted.

But before she could make it to her feet there was a groan from somewhere near the console. The alien was waking up. "Oh great!" She muttered. "Maybe now he can help us."

The alien groaned again and Delta could see him moving. "Gallifrey..." He muttered. "...Clara..." A sigh came from Delta while she waited until he was fully awake.

His blue eyes flashed open and he found himself staring up at the ceiling of his Time Ship. "Gallifrey!" He muttered again and heard something shifting nearby. "Clara?" How could it be his impossible girl? She had died on Trenzalore during the battle for his life. He himself nearly died...in fact should be dead as he'd used up all his lives...so how was he alive? "Gallifrey!" He uttered again, noticing the thick accent that sounded Scots-like. Huh! That was interesting.

Now he sat up when his ship thrummed, alerting him. "Are you awake now...Doctor?" Asked a voice that wasn't Clara's.

Eyes wide, the Doctor looked around to find a pink and orange female sitting on the steps, her arms folded as if she was cold. "Who are you? How do you know who I am? And how did you get here? The last thing I need is a stowaway!"

She sighed. "Your...TARDIS...locked us in and took off..." The Time Lord heard the ship thrum, telling him there was something he needed to know about her.

"Us?" His eyes narrowed suspiciously. "You didn't come in alone?" He asked.

She shook her head. "My friend...John...went to find something to help you at the time. He hasn't returned so I guess he got lost."

The Doctor stood up, felt a little light headed, but shook it off. He approached the female. "The TARDIS is a very big ship...but how did you know it was called a TARDIS?"

Delta looked up at him, her green eyes wide. "The legend of the travelling man in a blue box," she answered. "That and UNIT."

He took out his Sonic Screwdriver, his eyes still suspicious. Just what he didn't need, UNIT keeping an eye on him. "You work for UNIT?" He practically growled.

"No. I'm an MI5 officer...well, sort of. My full time job is wrestling. I'm a wrestler. So is my friend."

Pointing the Sonic Screwdriver at Delta it soon buzzed and she suddenly screamed out in pain, holding her head and jerking as if she was fitting. He stopped buzzing it at her, a look of wariness on his face.

"Now that shouldn't have happened!" He muttered, looking at the results.

"What did you do that for?" Delta shouted, laying across the stairs and still holding her head. The pain still present but beginning to fade. It was like both her personalities were fighting to come through at the same time.

"Interesting!" The Doctor muttered. "Heightened senses in hearing, touch, smell, sight...a slight psychic ability...no!"

He adjusted the Sonic and pointed it at Delta again who screamed in pain once again. "STOP THAT!" She growled in a different voice, so he did, then checked the results.

"Now I know why the TARDIS chose you. You're almost superhuman. These heightened senses get stronger with the use of a...multiple personality...two of them!" He gave her another wary look before returning to the results. "Known anger issues...and...guardians? You have guardians? You're the most unique human I've ever come across. You're completely wired differently!"

She just stared at him and when he held out his hand she shied away.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. The Sonic must have been interfering with the way your mind works, causing a fight with your multiples."

Trusting him Delta took his hand and let him pull her to her feet. She then groaned when her back cracked, probably from all that time sitting on the stairs. "I had a back injury years ago." The pink and orange human answered his expression. She was nothing like Amy or Donna or even Mel.

"And you still wrestle?" He enquired.

"Yeah, it's not always this bad." Came the reply.

He could help her by using his Sonic but he didn't want to risk hurting her again, so he painstakingly helped her through to the corridors until her back got a bit better.

"So, you never told me your name!" The Doctor said, bounding ahead, facing her and walking backwards. This pink and orange female human greatly interested him.

"Delta. Delta Sasco." The SuperDiva replied.

He clearly recognised the name. "The two time Black Belt Champion? The same one that bravely came back from a serious shoulder injury and barely made it through to the final?"

Grimacing, and a little surprised, she nodded, thankful that he didn't recognise her for the bad things that happened in her life. "I guess you know your Earth history!" She said.

"I know a lot, after all I AM the Doctor."

Delta smirked at him but then the alien stopped, a frown on his face.

"What is it?" She asked him.

"A noise. Where is it coming from?"

She listened hard and heard it herself. A metallic clank. A smile came to her lips. "I guess John found your Weights room." She said.

"Huh? I don't HAVE a Weights room..." The Doctor ran down the corridor to the source of the noise and stopped outside a door he'd never seen before. He was soon joined by a groaning Delta, hand on her lower back. He opened the door and they walked inside.

The room was the biggest she'd ever seen and yet it looked quite similar to a Golds Gym. Over by the barbels was John Cena, shirt off and doing Snatch.

"Oh, Cena!" Delta groaned. "Trust you to find the Gym in a strange place!"

The brown and pink human male stopped what he was doing and looked around, surprise on his face. "Hey! You're awake!" He said, his accent American. "I know it looks weird," he now said to Delta, picking up his t-shirt and approaching them. "But I was looking for something to help this guy and when I walked into this room it was like a dream come true."

"Good old TARDIS." The Doctor said. "She likes to make people happy." He turned to his super special human. "You never told me your friend was John Cena!"

Cena looked surprised. An alien who knew who he was. "You've heard of him?" Inquired Delta.

"He's popular in the Ten Galaxies!" Cena grinned. "As well as in the Andromeda Galaxy. There's a planet there that see's him as a god-like figure."

"What?" Both humans said at the same time.

"I believe there is a statue of him as well." The Doctor said next and Cena stammered, confused. This day was just getting weird. He grinned madly.

"Oh, this is perfect. I AM in good company!" The Doctor said. "An unusually powerful female human and her extremely popular friend. You two, follow me." He led his new companions further down the corridor.

The two wrestlers were now sat in the spacious kitchen, arguing, while the the Doctor went to the Wardrobe to change into something more fitting.

"I can't believe you left me sitting on the steps for hours while you decided to work out!" Delta growled to Cena who now had his shirt back on.

The Doctor had given them both cups of cool refreshing water that tasted nothing like the stuff they drank on earth.

"What do you mean, hours? I was only there for an hour." He argued back but didn't want to get on her bad side.

"Yeah, well it felt like hours to me!" Delta muttered.

"That would be Time Displacement!" Answered the Doctor. "When you're travelling in Time and Space, hours, minutes and seconds don't matter."

Both Delta and Cena stared at the alien who had returned from the Wardrobe. What he seemed to be wearing was a combination of old and modern clothing, as if he couldn't decide what to wear and just threw anything on.

"Uhh, looking good!" She said and Cena agreed...sort of.

"Oh yeah, your phone!" Delta gave his Android back to him.

"Oh, thanks!" When he looked at the screen he noticed he didn't have a signal. His provider wasn't even showing. "I'm getting no signal here." He said.

"Why would you? You're in the Time Vortex. And probably nowhere near Earth."

Cena looked stunned at this news while Delta sighed and shook her head. "What do you mean 'nowhere near Earth'?" Cena panicked. "We're supposed to be at the arena for Smackdown."

"And now we're somehow travelling in a Time machine going through a Time Vortex!" Delta replied in a sarcastic way.

The Doctor narrowed his eyes at this, looking from one human to another. "Where were you last on Earth before you stumbled into my humble abode?" He asked.

"Grand Rapids, Michigan." Cena answered.

"January 21st 2014." Delta added.

"I'll see what I can do." The Doctor said, although he didn't want to let go of his unusually heightened senses female human.

"One thing. Who exactly are you?" Cena asked. "All I know is the stuff Delta told me!"

The Doctor grinned although it just looked crazy. "I'm the Doctor, I'm a Time Lord from the planet Gallifrey in the Constellation of Kastobourus. And this is my TARDIS."

"And bigger on the inside." Cena muttered, though he was still confused.

"This Gallifrey," Delta spoke up, a thoughtful expression on her face. "Does it have an orange sky, red grass and trees with silver leaves?"

"Huh?" Cena frowned.

The Doctor raised his brows in surprise. "Now how would you know something like that Delta Sasco?" He asked, a grin appearing on his face.

She sat up straight a little but then looked a tad sheepish. "While I was waiting for Cena..." She scowled at the wrestler. "...I kinda fell asleep only to have this really weird dream of being on another planet. And I think it's the same one I've been dreaming of for the last several months. Words like 'Gallifrey', 'Arcadia,' and 'Time War' kept popping into my mind..."

"There was a war?" Cena asked, interested now.

"By the looks of it, yeah." Delta replied, noticing the Doctor's dark expression. "There was a mess everywhere, cases of dead...Daleks..." She frowned, wondering how she knew that.

"Daleks? What?" This came from Cena.

"A nasty creature you wouldn't want to be near. They hate just about any and everything in the Universe." The Time Lord answered him.

"Anyway, I'm still walking through the war torn street when I come across a hole in the wall. Written there were the words 'No More'. I didn't notice people were looking at me then these soldiers and a weird cloaked guy came up, demanding who I was. So I tell them and..."

Delta stopped, closing her eyes which only resulted in that non-human smell and that odd sense of danger.

"Did he say anything?" The Doctor asked.

Delta tried hard to remember but realised she must have woken up before he'd spoken. "No." She opened her eyes again. "Nothing." But the Doctor knew differently.

Her memory was being blocked for some reason and he felt she may be the answer to locating Gallifrey. "Okay..."

"I'm sorry if it meant something to you. You must be itching to go back to check on your friends and family."

A dark but sad expression appeared on his face and he looked away before getting up from the seat.

"Don't worry about it." He took his jacket off the seat and went to head out of the kitchen.

"Doctor?" He stopped and looked back at his pink and orange human. "When you were waking up you were muttering things, one of those was 'Clara'. Who was she?" Those blue eyes showed sadness and regret.

"Nobody. She was just a friend." He replied and walked out of the room before she could say anything else to him.

"I guess she was a companion...like us!" He heard the amazing human say to her friend.

The Doctor went straight to the console room to check how things were going, pressing buttons and levers here and there. Once Delta and John finished their drinks and discussions they made their way to the console room, going on diversions along the way.

"There seems to be more rooms popping up," Cena muttered to Delta. "I mean, why would an alien have a wrestling ring?"

"Never mind that. We should have a bloody map!" Delta angrily said, her green eyes fiery.

The Time Lord smiled at this before turning off a screen he didn't want them to see. "She likes to play games with new visitors sometimes." The Doctor spoke up as they crossed the walkway.

"Hey, if you're an alien then why do you sound Scottish?" Cena asked the Time Lord who raised his brows at the question. "Perhaps other planets have accents that sound Scottish!" The Doctor replied before returning to his console. "But that is a good question. I don't really know."

Delta sat down at one of the seats. "Oh, ignore Mr Prissypants there. His girlfriend is Scottish."

John scowled at Delta. "Excuse me! I know you're not that worried but we should be at Smackdown, not stuck on some weird Time Machine. Katie's going to be really worried when I can't be found or called."

"Oi! I AM worried. I'm worried I won't see Ed, 'Raven', Katie or my family for a long time!" Delta argued back. "But I'm sure he Doctor can get us back to where we were last..."

She turned to the Time Lord with a worried smiled. "As much as I'd like to travel with you we have jobs to go to."

The Doctor smiled sadly at this but decided to ask a few more questions before they left. "Who's Katie?" He enquired.

"My daughter." Came the reply from Cena.

"Your daughter is Katie Cena?"

"She doesn't even go by the name of Cena." Delta replied.

"Why not?"

"It's a long story." Cena replied.

"Och, I love long stories." The Doctor was adamant.

So between the the both of them they explained how Katie came to be and why her surname wasn't Cena except for in-ring use.

"Wow!" The Doctor seriously sounded interested. "And Delta, I never did ask, but what are the names of your personalities?"

A worried looking Cena stepped close to Delta. "You told him about that?"

"I didn't. He found out when he used his...Sonic Screwdriver...on me...wait! How would I know that?" The Doctor was grinning happily again. "Anyway, one calls herself Wolfy and she's a...well she's basically a wolf. She isn't afraid to be upfront about things. The other is Drych who only speaks Welsh. The less said about him the better!"

"Hmm..."

Suddenly the TARDIS made that odd screeching noise and the centre column stopped rising and falling. "Aha!" Looks like we've landed." The Doctor turned back to his console only for a frown to appear on his face. "Ah...you did say January 21st 2014 didn't you?"

"Yeah, why?" Delta got up from her seat, her stomach doing barrel rolls and the sense of danger returning ten-fold.

"She can be very temperamental at times. It's probably not wise to stick around."

"Move out of the way!" Cena pushed the Doctor and he, along with Delta, looked at the date. She groaned. it read: September 11th 2001. The location was: New York. The time was 8:40am.

"Are you serious?" Cena was angry. "This was the worst day in the history of my country. And with six minutes to go I don't want to live through that again."

The Time Lord turned on the monitor and it showed they had landed on Liberty Island. Across the Hudson were the Twin Towers.

"I feel even sadder," Delta spoke up. "My dad was from New York and he was absolutely furious when this happened. It effects me because I feel that New York is my ancestral home." She turned to the Time Lord. "Can you stop this Doctor?"

He looked at the two humans with a grim look. "I can't. It's part of history now. A Fixed Point in Time. If I decided to interfere in an event as big as that it would cause a huge wound followed by the Reapers."

"Death?" Cena enquired.

"Sort of. They're not nice creatures."

Both wrestlers silently looked away from the monitor as if it had happened early. "Are you gonna leave then?" Delta asked.

"Yes, soon." The Doctor replied, appearing to inspect his console.

Cena had noticed their bags by the door and had brought them over. "Do you know where we can sort ourselves out?" He asked.

"Hmm, yes!" The Doctor gave them directions to the bedrooms then watched them walk away, both muttering angrily.

"Now look what you did," the Doctor said to thin air. "You upset the humans." The TARDIS thrummed, sounding sad. "I know you found her and I thank you. She's very interesting and seems to know sporadic things about me. It also gives me more time to investigate her special abilities." Now the TARDIS thrummed happily. "Yes and John is interesting too."

They had found the bedrooms and for some unknown reason seemed to know which room belonged to them. Now Delta lay on a comfortable bed looking at her phone. She had no signal and no provider could be found. Twitter and FaceBook wouldn't work because they hadn't been invented yet. The oddest thing about this room was that it seemed to cater to her needs and had a weird feeling it was the TARDIS looking around in her mind.

She frowned and sat up, looking around. He had not yet taken off. "Oh fine!" Delta sighed and scrolled to Audio Notes and turned it on. "I'll leave an Audio Diary."

Pressing record she began; "The Audio Diary of Delta Sasco. Day 1. It was January 21st 2014 in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Just six days away from the Royal Rumble..."

And she spent nearly an hour talking and recording her audio diary, explaining how she and Cena came to be on the TARDIS and what was happening. Even describing her surroundings. By the time she was finished she was tired and sleepy. So once she saved it she lay back back down and closed her eyes to get some sleep.