Hello, I have spent the whole day brushing up on reading Doctor Who fanfiction, so I thought that I would try it! I love Doctor Who! I do hope you enjoy this fanfiction. I will try and update ASAP.
Title: Into the Ocean
By: Insert-Sanity
Date: 12/19/09
Characters: Tenth Doctor (the best one ever) and Original Character
Word Count: 847
Scene 2
The Doctor's hand held mine tightly as we ran through my backyard, which was covered in grass, and surrounded by a wooden gate. Something was going through his mind, and he was protecting me from Transformers. Now that I thought about, just how exactly did the Doctor get here? I mean was he following them or did he incidentally run into some kind of signal.
"Hold on, I am just wondering how you knew I was the Doctor, I don't believe we have met ever." He let go of my hand and gave me a suspicious glace. He was stuck on it then, was it a trust issue. He was such a strange man, alien man, I think it is. I sat there thinking of a way to describe how I had come to know just who exactly he was, but I didn't really have a decent answer. I didn't know myself; it was like I was watching some kind of TV series. The voice of David Tennant was so clear though I had only heard that actor once in a Harry Potter movie.
"I don't know…" I replied, crossing my arms and running a hand through my bangs, this didn't make any sense. I don't even remember meeting him.
"You see, this doesn't make any sense. You seem to know about me, but I don't know a thing about you," He paused, pulling out his sonic screwdriver. "Do you know what this does?"
"Well, not completely, it has about a billion settings; I know 148 fixes broken wire." I was surprised these words shot out of my mouth in all confidence. I didn't know what was going on. When did this happen? How did I know so much about the Doctor, one who I had never met?
We didn't have the time for a Q/A because the Transformer had burst out the back door. It was ten times the size as the smaller one. It had legs and claws, it was standing like a metallic human, the fridge that was once green was now silver and shiny. I wondered how that exchange had occurred. The Doctor pushed me behind him.
"I don't know who you are, but I cannot ask you your name at the moment, your name is far more important to use here," He glared at the Transformer. "It's like you're not supposed to be here." He continued his rant.
"So, it's like Time Lord Stuff." I responded, watching as the Transformer stepped closer, I noted one of the hands was changing into some kind of saw. The Doctor nodded, he smirked it was like he noticed something that I had yet to notice. He walked forward pointing his sonic screwdriver threateningly at the Transformer. He began clicking a series of noises, the Transformer began humming back, and I was assuming it was some kind of dialect. I stared in awe, the Doctor made a series of threatening clicking noises which cause the Transformer to run straight at him with his saw hand.
The Doctor grabbed my arm and we slammed into the ground to dodge it. Then he launched himself at the Transformer, aiming the sonic screwdriver into the Transformer, while messing with the settings. I walked observed the on-going battle. I noticed a chord, extending from the back of the transformer, after which I noted the lights flickering in the house. That thing was taking the power out of the house, which would cause one hell of a bill.
I walked back into the house; the Doctor was shouting "Oi! Where are you going?" Like I was in more eminent danger than he was. Well, of course I was if they can convert electronic devices in a matter of minutes. I didn't understand that until a lamp launched itself at me when I walked in. I dodged it and ran toward the plug and took it out of the wall. The Transformer froze and fell over.
"Ha." I laughed a smirk on my face. I began un-plugging everything in the house, I left the Fridge for last, just to surprise the Doctor.
Outside, the Doctor was dodging the saw blade of the Transformer, as he tried to get to setting 500 which was at a bigger scale of the thing he had done earlier to the toaster. He was in full concentration, his teeth were jammed together and the vein on his forehead was popping out, his clothes were getting ripped apart. He was just at 499 when suddenly the monster froze. The Doctor blinked in confusion.
"How did that happen?" The Doctor began studying the sleeping alien, until I came out holding the plug. "Well there, isn't that clever?" He eyed the chord in my hand.
"He only got this far because I had it plugged into an extension cord." I dropped the thing and walked toward the Doctor. "What am I supposed to do with the house now, it's a giant mess. Just wait until my step-mom comes home; she's going to have a cow." I explained in an annoyed tone. The Doctor began walking toward me; he placed his screwdriver inside his pocket.
"It always happens like this, I go around minding my own business, I find a small sign of something unique, then I go running after it, blundering into trouble." He crossed his arms in a way that made him seem impressive. "About the house, how 'bout you travel with me? We could travel all time and space, my treat."
"You make it sound like you're asking me on a date." I laughed, and then pointed at the house. "If you can override all those machines in my house I will be pleased to assist you in your travels." I grinned.
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