Okay, so I'm a little bored and this has been roaming around my head for a few weeks. It's real random and I'm not sure if I'm gonna continue it, depends on the response. So enjoy!
The Doctor pushed through the TARDIS doors and fell onto the floor. He kicked out, shutting the door behind him, then dragged himself to the centre console while gasping in pain. He slowly hoisted himself to his feet, resting momentarily before pushing a button to lock the TARDIS. Normally he wouldn't use this lock but something felt wrong about this regeneration, it was hurting a lot more than it should. This lock was a precaution in case something went wrong and he didn't come back, he didn't want anyone getting their hands on his TARDIS. The button also put the ship in a permanent orbit, he can't let anyone find it if he di-...if something goes wrong.
He looked down at his hands grasping the console, a golden glow was emitting from his finger tips.
"It's time." he muttered softly to himself, "We've had fun," he said louder stroking the TARDIS lovingly, "goodbye old girl."
He took a step back planning on going the normal way, arms stretched, head back, but as he had already noticed, this wasn't normal.
He dropped to his knees with a cry. A blinding pain spread from his heart, through his limbs, to his head. He dropped his head into his hands groaning in agony. The golden glow had spread to surround him, The Doctor gave one final yell before the energy burst from him in a blinding glow. He held himself in a tight ball as he changed. Eventually the glow died down and it was all over.
The Doctor groaned into the surrounding silence before slowly moving. He pushed himself to his feet gently and stretched out his limbs.
"Short," he said softly realising he had lost a few inches. He poked at his face, "Ooh, soft! Smaller chin, normal chin!." he smiled. His hands moved to stroking the front of his neck, "Oh something missing, where's that gone?" he asked absently. He wiggled his body checking everything else. "Something else is missing!" he exclaimed and looked down at himself. "Oh no."
Something else had caught his attention. Not only was he missing a few things but he had gained some things too, namely two lumps on his chest. He grasped the lumps and started a chant of "No, no, no." He was a woman. A real woman. He knew it could happen but had always hoped it wouldn't, being a woman was hard! He ran around the console until he found the mirror and looked into it intensely.
"Well," she said after a minute, "At least I'm a pretty woman." she smiled noting the soft brown hair and the sparkling green eyes. "Well, I'm a she now. She, she, she. And woah," She looked down at herself, "she needs to get changed." Her clothes may have fit but they were just not right. She jogged towards the steps before stopping abruptly, "What was that?" she asked herself. "Oh oh, I know what that was, ooh that was my fashion sense!" she exclaimed. She smiled and continued up the stair, "Never had one of those before."
So let me know what you think!