Trying a crossover, so let's see where this goes : )
A strange noise awakened Caroline from a deep slumber. The air was filled with a strange creaking, whistling sound, and a soft light flashed intermittently through her window.
She was out of her bed like a shot, wrapping her robe around her as she moved to the window to investigate. Something was in the corner of the yard, two somethings. Caroline felt the veins in her face begin to protrude, and she zipped out of the room and through the back door.
From the porch, she could more clearly make out the two things. One appeared to be a person, the other a large box, with a light on top.
"What the hell?" She crept closer, not wanting to whip herself in to an untoward situation.
As she approached, she realized the person was a statue, of an angel. "What, Mom? Really? When did you get in to landscaping?"
The angel faced away from her, and its arms appeared outstretched, towards the blue box. White lettering denoted that it was a "Police Box".
"We are REALLY going to have to have a talk about this, Mom." Caroline muttered to herself.
She stretched out a hand to touch the angel when the door to the blue box swung open.
"Don't touch it! And, definitely, don't blink!" A man in a tweed suit, with a bow tie appeared in the yard, a curly-haired woman just behind him. They both kept their eyes on the angel, neither one blinking.
"What, who are you?"
"I'm the Doctor, and this is River. And this magnificent creature before you is a Weeping Angel. Mystic Falls has an infestation."
"Of angel statues? Yeah, the cemeteries are full of them. It's a thing."
"No, this isn't just a statue. It's an alien life form. It has the most ingenious defense mechanism in the whole universe. When you look at it, it turns to stone. But if you blink it will snap you up and throw you in to the past, and let you live to death, eating up the energy you would have expended here and in the future."
"Aliens?" Caroline scoffed. "I might be a vampire, but I know there is no such thing as aliens."
"A vampire? How fascinating!" River stepped out from behind the Doctor, hands on her hips, and a smile across her face.
"Later, River. More pressing matters at hand."
"Sorry, my love."
"Right, now, what's your name?"
"Caroline."
"Right, Caroline, please back away from the Weeping Angel, while I come up with a plan. River, do we have anything to create a whirlwind with?"
"You know we don't, Sweetie. We're going to have to find another way."
"Right, ok. Caroline, do me a favor, come towards me very slowly, River here is going to watch the angel."
"Don't be ridiculous, it's just a-!" Caroline reached out to shove the angel statue, but the moment she touched it, she felt a strange whirling sensation. She briefly saw the Doctor lunge for her as River pulled him back, both with a look of horror on their faces.
And a voice, a roar. "CAROLINE!"
Caroline landed on the ground with a thud, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. She could sense sunlight on her face.
"Not possible. It's 1 in the morning." One eye slowly opened to take in her surroundings. Nothing but blue sky and sunshine. Caroline sat up with a gasp, finding herself in the middle of a huge field, with nothing but green pastures and trees for as far as the eye could see.
"Ok, Caroline. Take a deep breath. Everything will be fine. This is clearly a dream. So, pinch yourself." She grabbed some skin on her arm and pinched as hard as she could. No change.
"Dammit."
A sudden whooshing noise behind her caused her to turn around.
"You've got to be kidding me."
"What did you do with her?!" The Doctor found himself pinned against the Tardis by a very angry man with sharp fangs.
"Oh, you're a vampire, too! Brilliant!"
"Hybrid, actually. Now, tell me where Caroline is!"
"There's no time for dramatics! Watch that angel, or it will kill us!" River snapped, never taking her eyes from the Weeping Angel.
Klaus snorted in derision.
"I'm an Original, you have nothing that can kill me."
"Won't stop it from trying."
"Now, now, let's be reasonable. " The Doctor gently removed Klaus's hands from his lapels. "Your friend was foolish enough to touch a Weeping Angel, and has been transported to another time. She's stuck there forever, I'm afraid."
"Unacceptable." Klaus ground out. "If I touch that thing, will it send me to her?"
"Previous experience would point to yes. But I wouldn't risk it."
"I will. Take this," He tossed his phone to the Doctor, who held it gingerly by a corner. "Call Bonnie. She'll know what to do."
He reached out to grab the angel but the Doctor caught him.
"Wait, I'm not stopping you, but hear me out, please. Before you go."
Klaus eased up a bit, and waited.
"You're old, I can tell. You might even be older than I am. Which means there is a good chance that any time you are sent back to, you've already lived through. We can't follow you. It's a lot of timey-wimey stuff, but basically the universe will explode if the Tardis interferes. You mustn't cross your own timeline, no matter what. If you do, you will create a paradox, and we won't be able to help you. Do you understand?"
"I do. Thank you." Klaus nodded, then grasped the angel's outstretched hand, and was gone.
"Caroline! I've found you!"
"Great! Now, find when and where we are, so we can go home!" Caroline stamped her foot, managing to look intimidating even in her silky pink robe.
"Yeah, about that."
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