I could only find one Hunger Games/Doctor Who cross over with the 10th Doctor and Rose so I decided to make one myself :D I've recently become a huge fan of Doctor Who, but I stopped watching before the 11th Doctor ):

Anyway, I hope you enjoy, and PLEASE review! It means a lot :)

Katniss P.O.V.

I was making food for Peeta and me in the fort I had made. Peeta was better, but still not fully recovered. He woke up as I was making the food, and smiled at me. "Even in these conditions, this is a great way to wake up. With you right there next to me."

I smiled at him then gave him some of the food. "Here, eat up, you need it," I said. I leaned over and kissed him, sure the audience was watching… and that meant Haymitch as well. I could use some medicine, or more food. We were running low on food. Good food, anyway, that actually kept us healthy.

Just before I took my last bite of food, I heard a strange noise right outside of our fort-like structure. It was not a noise that could be made by man, or an animal, but a machine. "Oh no," I said, dropping my bite, "they got bored again, didn't they? Something's coming so keep quiet."

He nodded, but I could see curiosity in his eyes. "But what do you think it could be? I just want to take a peek…"

"No, Peeta! You can't… you're hurt…" I put on my best concerned face. He believed it and agreed to stay inside.

I heard someone then, just as we got quiet.

"Where are we, Doctor?" I heard. Doctor…? This must be a trick.

"Oh, um… I'm not quite sure, exactly." Those weren't any accents I had heard before. There was a pause and a girl's quiet giggle. Who on Earth would giggle right now, during the Hunger Games? I looked at Peeta and could tell he was thinking the same thing. Then I heard the sound of someone spitting and trying to get a taste off their tongue. "Definitely on Earth, though!" Where else would they be?

I heard a girl's laugh. "Do you lick everything?" she asked.

"What, is it that weird?" the male asked.

The girl laughed again. "I'm getting used to it, but you do it a lot."

I had to get a look at these people. They didn't have an accent that was from anywhere in Panem. They didn't seem to be a threat, but I couldn't take any chances. I peeked out of the fort. There was a male with styled brown hair wearing a suit with sneakers, and a female with blonde hair wearing jeans and a jacket. I looked back at Peeta, motioning for my bow and arrows. He handed them to me. I mouthed, 'Wait here' to him, and silently crept out of the fort. I hid before they could see me.

"Well, where should we go?" the male asked.

"Where is there to go? There are just trees and a stream here," the female said.

"Well, for starters," the male said, "we could to that way, that way, that way, that way… any way, really." Each time he pointed in a different direction.

At the most horrible time, my foot slipped, and multiple rocks fell out of place, making a racket. Both of them looked over in my direction.

"Hello? Is someone there?" called the male.

I tried to position my feet in a way I could balance, but I slipped and fell, tumbling into sight. I quickly changed it to somersault, landed on my knees, and pointed my arrow at them. They raised their hands. "Woa, calm down, we're not here to harm you," the male said.

"You expect me to believe that?" I asked. I heard a rustling behind me and automatically knew it was Peeta trying to get out. I called to him, "Stay inside, Peeta!"

I heard more rustling which I figured was him getting back in the fort but it turned out it was him coming out. The next thing I heard was, "No, Katniss, I'm not letting you do this alone. We're doing it together or not at all."

I glanced at him then back at our visitors. No point fighting I guess. "What did the capitol send you to do?" I asked with harshness in my voice.

"Excuse me? Oh, yes, the Capitol! Um, well, we're here to, uh… Where are we?" asked the man.

"How do you not know where you are?" I asked.

"We're travelers, we get lost often," he replied. "We must have stumbled in the wrong direction."

"No one just stumbles in here," Peeta said. "Who are you?"

"Oh! Ah, I'm the Doctor, and this is Rose," he said, a little too giddily. He had a huge smile on his face, as if he had escaped the Hunger Games, not ran straight into them. I tried to remember the last time I smiled like that, for real. I couldn't think of a time.

"The Doctor…?" I asked. "The Doctor of what, exactly?"

"Oh, anything and everything," he said, still with the big grin. "Now will you please lower your weapon? We're unarmed and have no reason to fight."

I stared at him like he was crazy… well, he was crazy. "No reason to fight? So you really don't know where you are then! Are you stung? I don't see anything, though…" I trailed off. Like I would help them anyway. I needed to win this, for Prim.

"Stung? No, we're perfectly fine," said Rose.

I directed my bow and arrow to the ground, and their hands did the same. "Then why the heck do you think you have no reason to fight?"

Rose had a skeptical look on her face. "Where on Earth are we?"

For a split second I considered that they had ran away from their districts, but that wouldn't have made sense because everyone in the districts knew of the Hunger Games. The Capitol, too. Maybe they just weren't aware it was going on yet? "The Hunger Games," I said. "Did you run away from your district? What district are you guys from?"

"District? Oh, we're from far, far away from here. Just kind of landed here," the Doctor said.

"Far away?" I asked. "This just doesn't make sense." I raised my bow up again. "You're tricking us. You almost got me. I won't let you kill me."

"Kill you? Why would we kill you?" asked Rose. "We just came here to travel."

"Just stop aiming that darn thing at me, you won't kill me anyway," the Doctor said.

I was confused, but then concluded that he probably had some armor on under those clothes… but he was so skinny… So I aimed at Rose.

"Woa, you'll kill her," the Doctor said. "Just put it down!"

"I can't trust you!" I yelled. I was about to shoot when I heard the words come from the doctor.

"You won't have a problem with me," the Doctor said, stepping in front of Rose, "unless you do anything to harm her." He was glaring at me now.

I looked at Peeta and sighed. I knew the feeling. Prim, Rue, and now Peeta. I put my bow down. The Doctor slowly went back to his spot next to Rose.

"Please just answer our questions," the Doctor said. He sounded exhausted.

I looked around. Surely my shout had attracted at least someone. "Come on in," I said. I led them into our fort. It was a tight fit.

"What are your questions, then?" I asked.

"Well, first off, where are we? Exactly," asked the Doctor.

"You're in Panem," I said. "In the Hunger Games."

"What are the Hunger Games?" asked Rose.

I looked at Peeta. He took a deep breath and started to explain. "They're a… game that the Capitol made to make sure the districts knew that they couldn't win against them. It's yearly, and they take two contestants—one boy, one girl—from each district, from age twelve to eighteen, and put them in this arena to fight to the death. Only one person can win." He looked at me.

Shock took over the girl's face and I saw some tears in her eyes. "Well it's not like it's new," I told her. "It's been going on for seventy-four years now." I was quiet for a second then said hesitantly, "My sister got called this year. She's only twelve, it was her first year… she only had one in… I took her place. Then Peeta got called, and, well… here we are. After almost dying multiple times."

The Doctor reached over to Rose and comforted her. "I've heard of plenty days in history, but this isn't one. How could that be…?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well this doesn't make sense!" he replied. "I've never heard of the Hunger Games in all my years."

"All your, what, twenty years?" I asked.

"No, in all my nine-hundred…" he wasn't even paying attention. Rose sniffed and looked at him.

"Do you think…?"

"Well, this certainly isn't right. This must be America, even though I kept good tabs of here, too. Well, of course."

Peeta was the first to ask. "Nine-hundred? Are you insane?"

"No, just a Timelord." Again, he wasn't paying attention. He looked at me and Peeta. "I need to see this… Capitol."

I scoffed. "You can't just go to the Capitol. Especially now… wait. Are you guys… by any chance, survivors of District Thirteen?" It made sense. Why they haven't heard of the Hunger Games, and all their questions. If there was still at least a bit of thirteen left. I knew it was impossible, but it seemed more possible than a nine-hundred year old… Timelord? Is that what he called himself? It would also explain his insanity.

"No, no, we're not from here. We're travelers. I should be more specific, though. We travel time and space. That's what a Timelord is."

Rose looked at us, then at the doctor. "You don't think…?"

"Oh, I think," said the Doctor. He looked at me and Peeta. "I'm sorry; I didn't catch your names."

"I'm Katniss," I said.

"Peeta."

"Alright, Katniss and Peeta… well, you need to come with me and Rose. To the Capitol."

"We can't just leave," I said.

"There's a force field," Peeta continued.

"Not a force field that can keep in the TARDIS!" the Doctor said excitedly. Rose smiled.

"What the…?" I said in response.

"Look outside; you'll see a blue box. That's my TARDIS. It travels in time and space. Peeta, Katniss, we think aliens are running your country."

I know it's a bit cheesy at some parts and maybe a bit out of characterso I apologize, but I'm going to try to get better! I kind of just let my imagination run wild for this one, haha :P I'm already started on the second chapter and I can tell I'll be typing this story a lot.

Please review, it helps keep me going :D