Hello. Sorry about no authors note at the top of the last chapter, this is my first fanfic and I didn't know what on earth to do. I would like to thank Me n0t y0u for alerting and reviewing my story and also my friends GraceSong and Molly from school for reading the chapters and telling me what you think. I would also like to thank my mum and dad and sister for all the support they have given me… sorry I think I went into my Oscar winning speech.
Disclaimer
Unfortunately I do not own Mortal instruments or Doctor Who. Those rights go to the BBC and Cassie Clare. Otherwise, if I did own both, I would have my own David Tennant in my wardrobe and my own unlimited supply of Simon's T-shirts.
Chapter 2
Clary's POV
Jace's hand slipped out of mine as he grabbed his seraph blade by the hilt, arming himself from the supposed danger. I watched as a blue box materialised in front of us. I could tell we all had our mouths open like goldfish and my eyes were practically popping out of my head.
Izzy tensed as the door began to open (inwards I noticed, in spite of the pull sign on the outside of the door) revealing a human looking figure. We couldn't be too sure about whether it was human; for all we know the thing could be an Eidolon demon. As the figure stepped out Jace pushed me behind him, shielding me from this mystery thing.
A young man stepped out wearing a tweed jacket, braces and a burgundy bow tie. He had messy brown hair and a youthful face. He seemed to be in his late twenties, but the look in his eyes showed otherwise. I had to admit he was quite cute, with his boyish grin and messy hair, he's just not my type.
I saw Izzy and Alec relax a little at the sight of the stranger. Izzy put on a seductive smile and cocked her hip. I rolled my eyes at her pretty successful attempt of looking sexy and walked out from behind Jace grabbing my blade as I did.
"Hello, oh… you have knives, I don't like knives." His British accent surprised me but made him slightly more attractive. "Though I have to say, I have been threatened with guns many a time but knives, that's a new one."
"Shut up!" yelled Jace looking rather annoyed at Izzy's reaction to the man. I just felt sorry for Simon.
"Right, okay. Shutting up now." He said mining zipping his lips. He then pulled a face and continued "By the accent this is obviously America, possibly Boston?"
"New York." Izzy replied correcting his mistake.
"I always get those two mixed up for some reason!"
"So, are you a Shadow hunter?" I asked. He shook his head "Vampire? Werewolf? Fey?" he shook his head after each. His face more amused each time. "Are you a Warlock?" I asked exasperated
"Do I look like a Warlock?" he asked looking slightly appalled that we would even dare to think that.
"To be honest, no. But after meeting a few you learn not to expect the same thing." Izzy said nonchalantly. I noticed that as soon as anyone mentioned Warlocks the calm expression on Alec's face broke a little. Jace looked a little annoyed at the man and I could tell he was wondering the same thing as I was, who the hell is this person?
"So what are you then?" Izzy asked frustration coming through her voice.
"I'm the Doctor," he said "and I'm a Time Lord."
So hope you liked! I am sorry if anyone from America is wondering how in hell anyone could get an accent from Boston and one from New York mixed up, well I am from England so the closest I have to a reference of both accents is Two Broke Girls and Suite Life of Zack and Cody.
