KitCat here! Ok so for each chapter and especially the start of a new fan-fic I am going to start off with that. The KitCat here bit, thing. So… new chapter hey, sounds exciting. Now I do realise that there may be a lot of confusion with the dream thing and even I don't know why Bella has it but she just does. BUT, I do know that it is mainly just a psychic thing and it kind of lets her know who's who when they talk about previous companions or even family. Talking about family you may notice that the cover pic has Jenny on it. Well there is a reason and that is because Jenny makes an appearance in upcoming chapters. But I'm not saying any more. And one more thing, sorry if my fan-fics aren't really funny. I suck at comedy *guilty face*. Like, really suck.

Disclaimer- KitCat and DoctorLegolas do not own doctor who, the TARDIS, time and space, wibbly-wobbly timey-wimey stuff, the sonic screwdriver and other stuff like daleks, sontarens and aliens in general.

Previously- Bella has been keeping a secret from the Doctor and is finally going to tell him after their next adventure. While the Doctor is setting the coordinates and fiddling with dials Bella is thinking about her old human life and when she first met the Doctor.

Chapter 2- perfectly human

1 month earlier (or more. It's hard to tell when you're a time traveller).

I had a boringish day set in front of me: German, Science, Art, Maths and English. The best part of the day was normal, just like it all ways was. I would eat lunch with my group of friends and they would have the strangest conversations ever. Today they were putting on a pathetic Kiwi (New Zealand) accent. And the topic was about cooking wombat stew, and all the things that they would put in it. It was making them laugh so much but after a while it got a bit annoying. But for now the main and really big topic was the grade 12 formal coming up at the end of the year.

It was when maths came along that the day got strange (and annoying). Being in grade 12 it was so much harder and all the teachers were going on about how the exams were the most important thing in your school life. It was all ace this and ace that (see what I mean by annoying). But today it wasn't Mr. Carson who took the class.

The Doctors POV

'Where are you taking me?' The TARDIS had gone mad again. It was picking up a strong signal from earth. I tried to control it but the stubborn thing just wouldn't listen to me. Sparks were flying out from everywhere and it was rocking and swaying making it hard for me to get to the dials.

'No don't do that! You'll punch a hole somewhere in the universe and I'll have to fix up your mess.' I bet dear old sexy is thinking:

'Haven't you learnt to trust me yet? I've all ways taken you where you needed to go so why won't you let me take control.' I do trust my TARDIS, but I don't know what the hurry is. I can't seem to get a fix on the signal yet either. I wish she wasn't going so fast.

'You could have waited for me to get the stabilisers on for once. Yes I know it would be boring but you'll wreck my spine and you might make me regenerate! Then I might also be able to get a smooth landing and a proper fix on the signal.' But she ignored me and powered on through the time vortex right to earth.

'What's the big hurry? You know I don't have anything planed and I'm not due on a date with River any time soon… Well I don't think so.' The madness went for a minute or so and then the TARDIS came to a sudden stop. Checking my scanners I found I was in Australia.

'I've never been here before. So what's brought you here?' Australia is a country I haven't been to before. I don't know why, it just seems safe and out of harm from most things. Well except of course when the earth gets a global invasion. Otherwise this continent seems safe, so why am I here.

It seems to be quite early in the morning. And by judging my surroundings I seem to have landed in a school. I am out on the oval away from the buildings, probably so I don't draw attention to the students. Luckily the TARDIS has a perception filter. Which is a good thing, actually no, it's a very good thing because I don't want too much attention drawn to the TARDIS. My first intentions are to find the office then I might find out why I'm here.

'What's brought you here?' I say again. When I come to the office a teacher (I think) just walked in the door.

'Hi, I'm Carron and I work at the reception here. Are you the replacement teacher for Mr. Carson?' Ok, now it's time for the psychic paper. I pull it out of my pocket and show it the receptionist.

'Yes, that's me, the replacement. I'm Doctor John Smith. And I am here to replace him for today while he is sick I presume. Or he has an appointment, he didn't specify but asked if I could fill in. Yes that's me, Doctor John Smith.' I feel like I'm being pathetic at this. It has been a while so I might be a bit rusty.

'The thing is though he said he would be away but he didn't say he would get you to replace him. Are you really meant to be here?'

'Well sometimes he has a bad memory and forgets things. It isn't all that common though. The forgetting bit. Well not when I see him. But people do forget things and I am really meant to be here.'

'Yes he is a bit forgetful. He keeps coming back at the start of each lesson for something. It would be understandable if he did forget. OK, I'll get your timetable. Oh by the way I wouldn't worry about titles and all because the students will just call you sir. They do for every teacher.'

When maths came along the day gets exiting. Grade 12 is the hardest level in school years (well for humans any way) and I would love to see what they learn (or what they don't). But come on this stuff they are learning is so simple! It is insane on how much they DON'T know. But I did notice this one girl at the back of the room who seems to be deep in thought about something for the whole lesson. Maybe something I said got her worried if she's doing the work right. But I think otherwise. I thought of going over to help or asking what's wrong but I told the students when the lesson started to raise their hand if they needed help. So no I can't go over. She might be the reason why the TARDIS brought me here. Stop it, stop it Doctor. She's just a child and not to mention a human child she wouldn't know how to ride a hover board. She can't be the reason.

When the bell goes the students back up their stuff and stand behind their chair.

'If you have any questions just say and I can help you now if you like.' I wait to see if anyone raises their hands, no one does though, even the girl from the back. Of course I wouldn't be happy about that but I have to act natural right? I think that's what most teachers do. The most schoolwork I did was when I took a school class for the day because they had knowledge beyond planet earth. And I met Sarah Jane again! That was brilliant.

'Right, enjoy your lunch and have a nice day. I might see you tomorrow.' Every one bolts for the door and are calling out to their other friends walking by, the mad rush of lunch. I remember it well. I do miss it though, talking to my friends and getting in trouble, oh that was fun. And the Master, he would always be there with me.

Bella's POV

The relief teacher calls himself Doctor John Smith, but I don't think that's his real name. I know it might sound weird saying it's a fake name but it just really, truly doesn't seem real. Maybe he's the guy the people talk about in my dream. It's a pretty wild accusation, and probably wrong. When the lesson is over I might have a chat with him during lunch. I just feel it's the right thing to do. Call it instinct if you like. And if he is the person my dreams are talking about I might be able to get some answers on certain things. Hopefully I don't embarrass myself in front of him. Because just like mum and dad I bet he will tell this funny story to everyone. And I really HATE it when people do that.

I had been a bit distracted from my maths because for some reason all I could think about was the teacher. Not only about the name (there is something about it I can't place) but the bowtie to. Why is he wearing a bowtie? If he was going to a party then it should be fine. But seriously, it's not for schools. The lesson finished but it felt like it took for an eternity and a half. I told my friends to go without me. Of course they asked why and I told them half the truth.

'I want ask some questions that I don't understand.' I wondered how I would start the conversation. I think "Doctor John Smith" had seen me thinking, he glanced at me a few times in the lesson. But it wasn't a quick glance to see if I was doing my work. It felt like he wanted to know what I was thinking. I left my books on the table and walked over the relief teacher. He is sitting on the desk casually like a little kid.

'Hi. So… um… how do you know Mr. Carson? Are you an old friend and he asked you to fill in for him?' Ugh! This was a pathetic start. I am literally the worst when it comes to socialising. But luckily Mr. Smith isn't laughing yet.

'Actually no I don't know him, I just showed up today and they thought I was the relief teacher. No sorry, I shouldn't have said that. That was a mistake. Ok staring again, I am the relief teacher so I was given the timetable and classes. And I do know your teacher.' Wow, I didn't expect that.

'You're a bad liar, did you know that.'

'I am the best liar in the universe thank you. Just a bad day for lying. But I'm guessing that you're not here for help with maths?' That was cool. He practically read my mind. Ok, time for the big question:

'Is your name really John Smith. Because I don't mean to sound rude but it seems fake.' I hope I'm right, or else this conversation just got awkward. But he just smiled. Oh great he's laughing at me now.

'What makes you think my name's fake?'

'Well most people with a secret identity use the name John Smith or Mr. Smith. And yes I know there is a possibility that it's you real name because Smith is common and so is John.'

'But I didn't use John Smith I used-'

'-Doctor John Smith I know. But all you did was add one word, Doctor.' After hearing that made me think of my dream. If you take out John Smith it's just Doctor. The Doctor. It must be right; I know I'm right now. He has to be the one.

'It's you. You're the Doctor. You're the Doctor!' I finally found him. Although I have no idea what is supposed to happen now. But who cares, I found the guy in my dreams, the person everyone talks about. I know I thought of that before but now that I've said it out loud it just seems to make more sense.

The Doctor seemed a bit freaked out. We had just met and I knew who he was, well sort of.

'Um yes, I'm the Doctor. How… How much do you know about me?'

'Your name.' the doctor gave a sign as if to say "anything else." I just shock my head.

'What's your name?'

'Bella.'

'Bella who?' I smiled at him. I have the perfect comeback.

'Doctor who?' It was a fair question. All the people in my dream said Doctor, nothing else other than that one word. Well that one word and a few simple ones as well which aren't as important. But the Doctor didn't answer.

'I'm Bella Wreath.' There was a long silence where we just looked at each other. It was a bit awkward. But thankfully not extremely awkward.

'Exactly how do you know about me?' This is going to sound absolutely crazy. He'll think I'm mad.

'You won't believe me.'

'Try me, I have seen so many things I think I can believe this.'

'You won't believe me.'

'I don't care. How do you know about me?'

'Well… you kind of… sort of… appear in my dreams. So I see a few people and they say your name. And they just swap and say your name and there is more than one person. I think there is about four. It repeats itself all the time and it gets really annoying. It's the only thing I dream about. Well for the past eight years or around there.' I wanted to rush the rest, I feel like I'm mad and make no sense. The Doctor looked at me like I had gone mad. But to be honest, I don't blame him.

2 down and so many more to go. Well now you know how Bella and the doctor met. Ok we don't get back to the present time until chapter 5. Which isn't too far but still, thought I should let you know when the main story line takes place. The 2nd through to 4th chapter are more flash backs but they are important. Take note, IMPORTANT. Meaning don't skip to chapter 5 when it's up. Anyway hope you like the fan-fic and keep reading. By the way I do realise that wombats aren't found in New Zealand.

Signing off, KitCat :)