Author's Note: Noelle is based on me and my life. She lives out my story of what I would do or what would possibly happen, if I met The Doctor; 10th regeneration, because David Tennant is so SEXY. Please, review! :3 This story is named after the Evans Blue song Eclipsed. Love, Tennant'sWolfOfGallifrey.
Chapter 1- Unreal
"Mom," I started, "can I go O-U-T?"
I have to spell things so my little brother, Rodney, doesn't know what I'm saying. 'Cause if he knew that I was going outside, he'd throw a fit and want to go, too. I just want time to myself, so I can think and listen to my music as loud as I want... even if it is for only a half an hour, each time I go out.
"Riding your bike?" she asked, not looking up from her phone as she played her games, Draw With Friends and Scramble With Friends.
"Yeah, I'll pick up the pop cans I see, so we can recycle them," I replied as I turned on my MP3.
"Half an hour..."
I grabbed the shed key off the, tiny, message board and rolled my eyes, "Kay.."
I left the house and went to our tan shed. I unlocked the padlock, undid the top latch, and opened the doors. I set the key on the grill and stuck my MP3 in my bra, after locking the touch pad, so I could get my bike out. I pulled my bike out and sighed as I laid it in the grass. My bike is crappy as HELL! I have blue tape, used for painting so it doesn't get on the trim, holding my handle bars in place and holding up my kick stand 'cause it falls down when I'm riding and won't keep my bike propped up. My brake pads have been twisted so bad that they don't even touch my tires when I brake. Well... one, just one, does, so I can slow down before I stop completely. I closed the shed and latched it back up, so the doors wouldn't fly open. I did the pad lock up like it was locked, but didn't lock it... just made it appear that way.
I took my MP3 out of my bra and changed the song to Breakthrough from Lemonade Mouth. I put my MP3 in my left hand, mounted my bike, and took off down the road. I road around my block, then took off to the back of my trailer court, towards the woods. I rode up the grassy hill and got off my bike, as I laid down my bike I looked at my clock on my MP3... 25 minutes left. I took the, plastic, yellow bag off my handle bars and started walking towards the arch of leaves from trees, at the main entrance of the woods. I walked into the trees, and started walking down my cleared path. I thought I saw something, or someone, run through the trees. I sped up my pace and followed... whatever it was. I came up to a small clearing and saw statues of angels, five to be exact. Five Weeping Angels... they remind me of the Weeping Angels from Doctor Who. Because of that fact, I changed the song on my MP3 to what the that first episode with the angels made me think of... Lily's Theme from Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2. I looked up and saw that one of the angels, the one in the middle, was looking up. Was it like that before?
I shook my head and smiled, "I've been watching too much Doctor Who..."
I picked up a can off the ground and put it in my bag. I smiled at the angels, softly, then turned back the way I had come. I looked down at my MP3... 15 minutes. I didn't even take one step before someone crashed into my right side and fell on top of me as I landed on the ground.
"What the fuck-" he looked up at me, "No way... David Tennant?"
"Look at the angels..." he told me. I looked back to where I wa standing a few seconds ago and gasped, "I am not this David Tennant fellow... I'm-"
I looked at him, he was looking at the angels, "The Doctor... this is your 10th regeneration self."
He met my eyes, "Have we met before?"
I looked back to the angels, quickly, and gasped as I backed away, "Shit!" One of the angels was leaning over us, like it was about to pounce on us, fangs and nails barred, "We looked away!"
"What do you know about me?" he asked as we backed away.
"I'll explain later!"
"Right, don't-"
"I know, I know! Don't blink, don't touch, don't let yourself be touched, don't look away, don't look them straight in the eye, and don't turn your back."
"Who are you?"
"Noelle Hartzler..."
"Nice to meet you, Noelle," I could hear the cheeky smile in his voice.
"Right, talking, later... run, now!" I grabbed his arm and we took off, running down the path I had come. I looked behind us and saw the angels behin trees, looking at us.
"Once were out of the forest, we'll be fine," he assured me.
My heart was pounding, painfully, in my chest and my legs throbbed as I ran as fast as I could. Whenever I took a breath in, it felt like a knife being stuck down my throat. I tried to run, but my muscels were so weak from inactivity and being slightly over weight. I couldn't stop now, I had to keep going! I looked back at the angels, again, and they were closer, and looking like demons. That gave me the adrenaline rush I needed; I caught up with The Doctor and we emerged out of the woods. I walked in a few wide circles, shifted my weight from one leg to the other, and took deep breaths to try and calm my heart.
"We could've walked out, backwards," he told me, "we didn't have to run."
"Aw..." I smiled, "Where's the fun in that? Running's the best part!"
He smiled, broadly, at me, "I like you, Noelle Hartzler..."
I smiled, "I like you, too..."
You have no IDEA! He leaned up against his blue box and my eyes got big as my mouth dropped open.
"What?" he asked, sounding just like David Tennant in Doctor Who.
"No way..." I gaped.
"WHAT?"
I went over to the Police Box and put my hands on it, my nail polish matched its color, "The TARDIS... Time and Relative Dimension in Space."
"How do you know that? How do you know about me, and how much do you know?"
I dropped my hands and looked at him, "Doctor Who..."
"Just The Doctor, but that's beside the point-"
"No, Doctor Who... it's a show."
"On the telly?"
"Yeah, well... Netflix, for me."
"Huh... where and when am I?"
"America; Fort Wayne, Indiana... Summer of 2012."
"Hmm... could've been better. Well, I guess it's not too bad. This summer leaves a lot to be desired, though. I wonder why the angels chose this year." I started laughing in my chest, "What?"
I shook my head, "Just like David Tennant..."
"Look, I'm not David Tennant! Who is he, anyway?"
"He played The Doctor, well... you, on Doctor Who. The 10th regeneration, you."
"Show me..."
"I can't..."
"Why not?"
"My mom... but if you come to my house, when she's at work, I can."
"Why when she's at work?"
I sighed and looked down at the ground, and toed the dirt with my black converse, "It's complicated..."
He nodded in understanding, "Now, tell me... what do you know of the Weeping Angels?"
Author's Note: Insert Doctor Who opening credits here, right? ;) I hope this puiqed your interest, please, review! Nice comments or not, love to hear your thoughts! :3