Just a random idea that popped into my head. Don't know if I'll continue it. Love t know what you think! :) x
The Doctor and the Ponds were in the Tardis, the Doctor busy under the console tinkering away with thermal couplings and wires, whilst Amy and Rory, AKA the Ponds, were exploring the Tardis.
Even though the couple had been on board the Tardis many months now they had never explored the Tardis fully, Amy doubted even the Doctor had done that, and every time the couple ventured off down one of the many Tardis corridors they would always find a new room.
This time they had found the elusive swimming pool, which was no longer located in the library, much to Amy disappointment.
The Ponds hadn't taken their swim wear with them when venturing out and it may have taken them hours to re find their room, hence swimming was off the agenda. The couple we content to sit on the waters edge, dipping their toes in and chatting, reminiscing of their childhoods and general natter.
There some what solace was abruptly halted by the shout of said Doctor.
The Ponds were both quickly to their feet and both scarpered out of the swimming pool running, they hoped, in the general direction of the console room.
The Tardis, concerned with the well being of her pilot, decided to make the route much shorter for the Ponds, with the couple arriving only a few seconds after they left the swimming pool.
The Ponds darted down the stairs to the swing where the Doctor usually did Tardis maintenance stuff only to find it empty. "Doctor?" Amy yelled running up to the console.
"Doctor? Are you alright?" Rory bellowed. Yet the Timelord was no where in sight.
The couple went silent. It was then Amy could hear a faint whimpering. She spun around to see a small boy curled up next to the chair. He only looked about 6.
Amy got down on her knees so she was at the boys level. "Hello. What's your name?" Amy asked. The little boy shrugged and then used his sleeve to wipe his nose.
It was then Amy realised that his clothes were far too big for him. His long brown trousers were double the height of him. His shoes were discarded next to him, several sizes to big for a child. His shirt was baggy and looked like a dress on him.
And... "Oh dear!" Amy said allowed, realising who this little boy was. His piecing green eyes looked at her curiously, his brown floppy hair covering half of his face and his bow tie hanging loosing and wonky around his neck only confirmed her fears.
"Doctor, what have you done to yourself?"
So What do you think? Reviews much appreciated! Don't think I've ever read a fic with this kinda plot before. Sorry if you have written one like this though! Sorry if it's complete rubbish was written at gone midnight, had to write this idea down though! :) x