AN: So, I saw this picture, some comments about it, decided that I wanted to write a fanfiction about it. It's the year 2075, and a 17-year-old girl by the name of Serenity Reid stumbles upon an old blue box while in the forest. If the story gets reviews and such, I may continue on. I have a good idea of where I want this to go.
Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who.
As a brisk wind shook the trees, Serenity Reid huddled into her jacket, pulling the waist of it around her slender figure even tighter than she imagined it'd go. She loved taking walks through the forest that was her backyard. It was all so calm and peaceful. Perhaps it was because it was like her. Serenity meant peaceful, and she was a pretty laid back girl. She never got into fights, even when the mean girls called her names. She supposed that it was an inherited trait, much like her mother's sense of humor, or her father's smarts. They very rarely got into arguments, and if they did, they were resolved quickly.
Anyways, the day that changed Serenity's life had gone just as any other day. She went to school, learned about the past of her country, economics, et cetra; stayed after school to work on the yearbook (it wasn't quite a book, now that it had holographic moving pictures, but they continued to call it a book) and had fun with her friends. Now she was taking the long way home, cutting through the vast forest. Trees shook in the breeze, branches swaying and leaves dropping to the ground. A crisp October evening, Serenity's favorite. She decided to stray from the normal path today, and took a right as opposed to her normal left. It all goes the same way, doesn't it? She thought to herself, a small smile on her face as she felt the leaves crunch under her feet. But ten minutes later she found herself in an area completely different and unknown to her. She'd been in the forest a thousand times, so how had she not realized this area? Shrugging slightly, she trudged on, walking.
What in the world is that? Serenity thought as she came across a dilapidated blue box. Vines were growing over it, it was tilted to the side and leaning against a large oak tree. The 'windows' of this box had gone yellow with age. There were words scrawled across the top in white – 'Police Public Call Box' – and they looked as if they were started to fade away. Curiosity getting the best of her, Serenity walked towards the old blue box, and saw more words on a door. She could just barely make them out: "Police telephone…free to – no, for – use of public. Advance and assistance obtainable immediately. Officer…and cars respond…to urgent calls. Pull to Open. What the hell is this?" Serenity sighed softly, leaning against the door. It opened and she fell inside.
Eyes wide and mouth agape, Serenity took in her new surroundings. There was a huge room, with a giant thing in the middle. The thing had buttons, and levers, and who else knew what! There were stairs, leading in multiple directions. This thing…it's bigger on the inside. Serenity walked up to the console, and nudged a lever. All of a sudden, a holographic man appeared.
"Emergency Programme One means I'm facing an enemy that should never get their hands on this machine. So this is what you should do: let the TARDIS die. Just let this old box gather dust. No one can open it; no one will even notice it. Let it become a strange little thing standing on a street corner. And over the years, the world will move on and the box will be buried" the man said. He was a good looking guy, with a bowtie and tweed jacket.
No. Freaking. Way.
AN: Okay that's the end of the first part! I really hope to get at least 5 reviews before posting the next part. If not, I'll post it up anyways. Also, I am thinking of starting up a few of my older fanfictions again – my 30 prompt DW, perhaps the Midsummer Night's Dream ATLA style…and I'm gonna have my Zutara Week posts up soon. Alright, time to go. Review please!