A/N: Please review or message me if you want me to continue. I am am not doing the crack in the wall or any of that and instead making up my own stories though they may be influenced by original dr who stories.
"Can I come?" asked Amelia.
The Doctor thought about this before deciding,"No, it's not safe in here. Not yet. Five minutes. Give me five minutes, I'll be right back."
"People always say that." Amelia sighed.
"Am I people? Do I even look like people? Trust me. I'm the Doctor." He yelled as he jumped into the Tardis,"Geronimo!"
The Tardis dematerialised and Amelia ran back to her room, got a suitcase from underneath her bed and packed.
Dressed in duffel coat and wooly hat, Amelia sat on her suitcase in the garden and waited.
2 minutes later, she heard a whooshing sound and even though it was a windless night, a breeze picked up. Her hair blew across her face, covering her eyes and when she pushed it back to get a better look, the blue police box had appeared.
"Told you I always keep my promises." The Doctor grinned at her, "Come on board."
She cautiously entered and smiled when she saw the interior. "This is just like the book I read about a group of people called the Time Lords. They have bigger insides than outsides too."
The Doctor frowned and knew he would have to check this out but put it on his mental to-do list and continued the tour.
"Here's the library," he showed her as she stared in wonder at the towering bookcases filled with leather bound volumes of the past, the future and alien life.
They also went to the swimming pools, the bedrooms, the bathrooms, the games rooms and rooms filled with everything imaginable until they ended up at the console room.
"Just like my book," Amelia smiled happily.
The Doctor decided he really did like her but there was one problem: her age. Most of his companions were in their twenties whereas she was 7. Now, how to combat this. An idea began forming in his head.
"Can you go to space as well?" Amelia inquired.
"Yep. The Tardis can travel through space and time."
"Woah. Can I come with you." The Doctor decided to tell her his plan.
"I think that if you want you can have 3 trips each year on your birthday: one to the past, one to the future and one to space."
"It was my birthday yesterday," she grinned up at him.
"Then where do you want to go, Amelia?" He asked.
