Author's Note: Well, here it is. Chapter 2. Hopefully I got it right this time! I don't own any Doctor Who characters or objects. Just the character Sophia and the plot. Sorry about the cliff-hangers. I do it so readers keep reading! The story was actually written before I joined this website, so new chapters can be put out at any time.


Let it be known, BBC America got it right. This magnificent contraption was bigger on the inside than the outside. There was a central control center panel doohickey with all manners of dials, levers, gauges, and buttons. The Doctor began working these faster than the eye could see. I always wondered how he worked all this stuff so easily. Time Lord's instinct, I guess. The TARDIS began making that characteristic sound as we began to make the journey of hurdling through time and space.

"This is really….indescribably cool." I said. I was being very honest. I knew exactly what to expect, yet I was still very impressed!

"You could say that. By the way…who exactly are you? And how do you know who I am?" He responded.

"What, you want to know about boring me? Alright, I'll tell you. I'm Sophia. How I know who you are…that's because I watch a wonderful show called Doctor Who that is about you're adventures and you saving the universe." I told him.

"There's a TV show about me?" He scratched his head in what was clearly bewilderment. I nodded my head in response. I didn't feel like talking right now.

Then, we arrived at our destination. It must have been very strange for anyone on the beach to see a blue police box appear out of nowhere in particular. Thankfully, when we stepped out, the beach was as empty as the Void. Not a single living soul in sight.

"Guess it is time to scuba dive." I remarked. I began to get my gear on that I had taken with me. When I put the special oxygen tank on that allowed me to dive very deep, I headed out into the water.

When I was about neck deep, I put the regulator in my mouth and went off to lands unknown. I was about 300 feet deep when I hit the bottom. Beautiful, majestic, coral reefs of pinks and yellows and colors I couldn't even name bustled with fish and creatures of all shapes, sizes, and colors. It was very spectacular. As I went farther from the shore, I went deeper. I gazed out at the more desolate ocean-scape. I saw a black-outlined, hulking shape.

Being adventurous, I assumed this wreck might have any number of valuable treasures, both monetary, and historically. As I got closer, however, I discovered that this was no ordinary ship. It was some kind of vast space ship, with the classic flying saucer look. It had all kinds of protrusions, including what looked like a weapons system of some sort. It was, for some reason, disturbingly and very frighteningly familiar. I just couldn't place it. I decided, very stupidly, to explore and check it out. When I finally got to it, I endeavored to find an entryway.

I finally found an automatic door, still working, even in this ocean. As I entered, I decided to just go down a straight passageway. What I saw took my breath away. I saw hallways with all kinds of sliding doors. One was open, so I went in. The room was huge! There were all kinds of consoles and control centers. There was what looked like a podium at the back. The terminals had instruments that were also familiar, but how? As I explored it a bit more, I discovered why it was all so familiar.