15 years later

Abby rushed around her room as she readied for school. She grabbed her messenger bag and ran downstairs. Saying goodbye to her parents, she rushed to the bus stop. Meeting up with her friend, Erica.

"Hey Abby." She said, leaning on the stop sign. "Hey Erica." Abby said.

The bus pulled up and the two teens stepped on. Being the first stop they had any seat they wanted. They took the front seats and the bus jerked forward.

About twenty minutes later the bus pulled up on the high school. Abby and Erica had first class together. Physics. They walked into the classroom to be greeted by a man in a tweed jacket and bow tie. Something seemed familiar about him to Abby. She shook it off.

"Good morning class." He said in a heavy British accent. "My name is Doctor John Smith. But you can just call me The Doctor." Erica looked at Abby and raised an eyebrow which made Abby laugh under her breath. "Let's start with roll call why don't we." He picked up a clipboard and started reading off names. "Abby Prince?"

"Here!" Abby said, raising her hand. The Doctor gave Abby this strange sort of stare like she was the ghost of some one he hadn't seen for a long time but then forced his eyes back down to his clip board.

"Probably nothing." He muttered under his breath and went onto the next name. "Erica Taylor?"

"Here." She said.

After he finished roll call The Doctor continuded to talk about Physics in a way that was far to fast and compicated for any one other then Abby to fallow. Her brain had always been a bit funny that way, it was like she could hold more information in there then other people.

The bell rang and the two girls got up from their seats. "What do we have next?"

"History with a new teacher, Doctor Song."

"Allons-y!"

"What did you just say?" The Doctor asked.

"Allons-y. Just a French word. Why?"

"Nothing."

"Come on Abb's. Let's go." Erica said. They left the class and went to the next one. Once again, this teacher seemed familiar to Abby. More familiar than the Doctor. She had hair that looked like a curlier version of mine and she was very beautiful. She suddenly realized that she had seen them in a dream she'd been having lately. But why would two imaginary people she dreamed up be working at her new school? She shook off the idea and took a seat next to Erica. Maybe she was just imagining things.

Sorry I know it's short the next one will be longer I promis!