Chapter: 2
"Happy Birthday too you, Happy Birthday too you, Happy birthday dear Emma, Happy Birthday too you," I heard my family sing in union. I blew out the 13 candles, and made a wish, 'please someone get me out of her'.
"Knock, Knock, Knock, Knock," We heard at our door after fi blew out my candles. My Dad got up and went to the door, and opened it.
"Hello, I am looking for clues to get my Junior Detective badge," I heard the girl say, "Code name: The Doctor," She finished. She held up a license shaped paper that read:
The Doctor
Junior Detective
Not Licensed
[Picture of the Girl]
Since 4/23/11
She showed it around then looked at it.
"That date? Really," She asks no one in particular, she looks up and notices that everyone is looking at her weirdly.
"Sorry, I am just surprised that it's almost been five years," She continues. Everyone is silent.
"Ok, "Doctor"," My dad breaks the silence, "Are you one of Emma's friends?" He asks.
"Yes,' The Doctor answers before I can say anything, "Actually I would like to talk to her before I continue with my clue finding," she finishes. She looks over at me, and I get up and go outside, maybe my wish will come true. She starts walking,
"So…., What do you want?" I ask.
"Well, you are living with an alien, what were you guys doing there?" The Doctor asks.
"I'm turning 13, it's my birthday," I reply, "Wait, you just said I'm living with an alien?" I ask.
"Yes," She replies.
"No…. I'm not they don't exist," I comeback.
"Yes they do," She replies.
"Prove it," I say. She looks at me and smiles, and starts to run.
The Doctor's point of View
I look behind me and notice that Emma was following, I was going to prove to her that aliens exist.
We finally got to the TARDIS and I get out my key, I go to put it into the lock right in front of my hand, but realize I am smaller now. I snap my fingers and the TARDIS opens up. I let Emma in and she looks like she's going to die.
"It's called the TARDIS, T-A-R-D-I-S, TARDIS. It stands for time and relevant dimensions in space," I say the usual speech. She looks around then walks outside again, to walk around the TARDIS and comes back inside.
"It's- It's….. big-bigger on the inside," She says astounded.
"Yes, it's my ship," The TARDIS groans,
"Fine, what do you want to be called?" I ask her, "A box?" I finish. She moans again.
"Fine ship it is," I yell back.
