Hello, Whoivans! I've decided to travel into the dimension which is Doctor Who Fanfic! But here it is and sorry for it being short, just a trial run so far XD
I own no rights to Doctor Who. If I did, I'd find it difficult to find all the different aliens!
The Doctor clutched the lever as The TARDIS span out of control, forcing him backwards which pulled the lever with him.
"No no no no!" he yelled, panicked. The TARDIS tumbled quicker to earth, falling in large circles which was followed by a trail of smoke.
It crashed into the earth and The Doctor groaned, rubbing his back and stumbling up slowly. He pushed open the doors, a plume of smoke emitting from The TARDIS he hadn't even realised was lingering in the control room.
"Who the hell are you?" A voice asked from the shadows, wearing a frown and carrying a weapon in one of it's hands.
"Well... this is interesting" The Doctor said, stepping out from the smoking TARDIS. He squinted into the shadows. "Who are you?"
"I could ask the same thing!" The high pitched voice exclaimed before stepping out from the shadows. Her hair was a bright red and she was relatively tall. She was dressed in a floaty white nightie that barely reached her knees.
"Oh, how impolite. I'm The Doctor. Where exactly am I?" The Doctor smiled before he was hit with a plastic tube.
"Ouch! What was that for?!" The Doctor exclaimed, rubbing the back of his head.
She raised an eyebrow at him. "You've just crashed in through my bedroom wall. Do you think I would be happy to see you?!" she exclaimed, pointing to the gaping hole in the wall of her room.
The Doctor turned around, cautious of the fact he'd just been struck by a very angry woman, and looked at the wall.
"Welll... ah...Sorry about that" The Doctor grimaced before turning back to her. "Lost control of her... something must be messing around with the core or the gravity regulator" he sighed, running his fingers through his hair.
She put her hands on her hips. "Do you seriously want me to believe that?" she said, sitting on her bed with her legs crossed on over the other.
"Not really, I just have to find the source! Where am I anyway?" The Doctor said, scanning the room quickly with his Sonic screwdriver.
"There is nothing in here interesting you'll find! And your in England, 20th March" she said as he made his way around the room.
"You never said. Who are you?" The Doctor said, coming to a stop and looking at his screwdriver. "Blimey! These readings are off the charts."
The Doctor ran from the room. The girl sighed but felt fairly intrigued so ran after him, forgetting she was in her nightie.
