Learning to fly

by SunshineShal

24 year old Jules has always been a logical see it to believe it type of person. So, when she goes undercover to investigate the case of 20 missing high school students at her old high school, can she learn to realize that maybe there's more life out there than human life and that maybe, just maybe she'll need some help from a certain Doctor?

1. Chapter 1

This is my first fanfic. It took me a while to actually get up the courage to actually write this because I, personally feel like I'm not the greatest writer in the world. I'm hoping you all enjoy this one

None of these OCs are in any way representative of anyone I know or myself. The only thing that is real in this is that I do live in Indianapolis. So, I may put in some references to places in Indy. Also, the age of the main OC. I'm actually 24 years old and I'm also catholic like the main OC. I promise it will get better as it goes on. But, please be patient with me

Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who. We all know that if I did, there would be less tears shed from this show.

Before these events happened, I had an ordinary life. Well ordinary for me, anyways. You see, I'm a private investigator, just like my dad. I guess you could say I caught the bug because of him. He works as a freelance Private detective and has his own office in downtown Indianapolis. Obviously, I didn't want to always be a P.I. For a long time, I was entertaining the thought of being a teacher. It wasn't until my sophomore year of high school that it all changed.

My dad had taken me with him on a missing person's cases because he thought I was old enough to handle it. It was a little girl who had gone missing. My dad had finally found her in an abandoned house and found the person responsible for the abduction. When I saw him take her back to her parents, who were so happy that their little girl was back that they were crying, and when I saw my dad smiling, I knew that that's what I wanted to do. I wanted to become a P.I and help people.

After going to college and getting a degree in criminal justice, I came back and joined my dad in the family business. Now, being in a big city, you get tons of business, so it wasn't long before I got my own cases. Eventually, I was able to run the office on my own. My dad was still involved, but he started taking more time off and letting himself relax more. He realized that I could handle it and I knew that he was always a phone call away.

As luck would have it, this particular day started a chain of events in which I can only explain as literally being out of this world. Before any of this happened, if you'd asked me if I believed that aliens existed, I would have looked at you like you were insane. I was a fairly logical person. I was the type of person who was a see it to believe it type. Except for the fact that I'm Catholic The only thing I truly believed in without actually seeing, was God. Other than that fact, it needed to be tangible before I could accept it as fact. That day started to change all of that. What started as a missing persons case, turned into a case that involved 20 missing high school students, an alien race bent on invading the planet, and a man (Well, more like an alien who looked like a man) who was determined to stop this alien race.