Author's Note: Level with me for a second! First of all I don't own the Doctor, i wish i did. Secondly, i created this story with another person who's name i dont even know. I'm trying to find them so we can finish this. We were RP-ing on omegle and my server cut out and i got disconnected. T.T If my RP partner that created this story with me is reading please message me! I do own Sarah/Estamalia my OC.

Sarah was walking down a street when she hear a peculiar whirring sound, a police box appeared almost right in front of her. "Whats this?"

The Doctor stepped out of the box to see a girl in front of him.

"Oh, hello," he said, smiling.

"Hello! Curious machine you got there!" She said smiling.

"Yes, it's rather lovely, if I do say so myself. I'm sorry, I know this may seem like a strange question, but... what year is this?"

"2013!"

"Ah, excellent. Not a bad year. Well, I should be off," he said. "I have some exploring to do. I would look for excitement, but it usually finds me, so I think I'll just roam until something happens. Care to join me?"

"Sure! i''d love to! I'm Sarah, by the way. What's your name?"

"I'm the Doctor," he replied. "Just the Doctor, before you ask. Nice to meet you, Sarah."

"Well it's nice to meet you Doctor. Funny, you look familiar, it's like i've seen your face before."

"Well, it's possible, though I don't recall you. Then again, a lot of people say that. Maybe I just have one of those faces." He began walking down the street away from the box, expecting her to follow.

Sarah followed him anxiously smiling as she did so.

"So, Sarah, do you live around here?" he asked, trying to make conversation.

"Yup, just down the street actually. By myself..."

"Do you like it here?"

She blushed and watched her feet while she was walking, "I...i dont feel like i belong here." she muttered under her breath nervously.

"It's sometimes hard to find a place to belong," he replied. "Me, I don't really belong anywhere, so I make myself at home everywhere. It works out. You just have to give people a chance."

"It's hard for someone like me to fit in." she muttered again. she was speaking so quietly she wasn't sure if the doctor would've heard her or not.

"And what are you like?" he asked softly.
Her face turned bright red and looked off in the distance while they were walking. "Nothing important, Doctor."

"Oh, I don't believe that. You don't have to tell me, of course, but I'd rather you didn't lie."

"I'm just...Well, maybe if you swing by my flat sometime you'll understand." She pointed to a house down the road behind them. "See that dark building down there? That's where i live." It was an old building with graffiti on the walls around it. It said things like freak, witch, and several other harmful words.

"Well, I'm rather busy walking this way at the moment, but maybe I can stop by a little later," he said, shrugging.

"Are you still willing to let me trail along with you Doctor?" she said nervously

"Why wouldn't I be? You've said nothing to dissuade me," he replied.

She glanced back nervously to look at her house and then looked back at the Doctor and smiled. "You're different Doctor... I like you."

"Good. Thank you. I like being different." He smiled. "This is usually when I get attacked by something, or the lights start flickering, or we hear a strange noise. Do you hear anything?"

"No nothing... you have an exciting life then?"

"Yes, I'd say so. I try not to stay in the same place for too long."

"I wish i knew what that was like." she whispered

"You don't travel much?" he asked.

"I can't. I don't think i could afford to." she blushed again.

"It can be lonely, by yourself," he remarked. "It loses some of it's spark if you don't have someone to share it with."

"I wish..." Her head began to ache, it was happening again... she thought... she saw a white flash and closed her eyes, she had visions at unusual times, but never in front of other people... She put her hands on her forehead. "Oh god...Doctor! I can see..." a vision flashed before her eyes and once it finished she fell to her knees. She looked down to the ground to afraid to look at him.