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Cynthia's POV


I jumped at the voice and turned to see a man, who appeared to be in his mid-twenties, standing at the door. He had floppy brown hair, which was covering part of his face, and was wearing a brown tweed jacket with elbow pads along with a dress shirt underneath. I noticed he was donning a crimson red bowtie with matching suspenders, black trousers and black, ankle high boots.

He started towards me and asked again, "How did you get in my TARDIS?"

As he grew closer I started to back away from him and replied, "I-I saw it on the street a-and wasn't sure if it was real. A-and when I approached it the doors just... opened."

He got closer to where our faces were just inches apart, studying me. Man, this guy was intimidating!

"What's your name?" He asked with a stunning British accent that I hadn't quite noticed until now.

"Cynthia Claire." I said, ever so hesitantly, due to the fact that an attractive man had me cornered in a box that was... well... bigger on the inside!

After a few more seconds of awkward staring he jumped back and grabbed my hand, shaking it vigorously as a boyish smile crossed his face.

"Well, Cynthia Claire. It is so very nice to meet you! The TARDIS never lets anyone just walk right in without a reason!"

The TARDIS groaned as if to respond to what the strange man said.

"See? She agrees! You definitely must have a great reason as to why she just let you walk in! It must be something important! Not only to her but to myself and, of course, you! I can tell you one thing for sure though...", he let go of my hand and walked over to what appeared to be the console, sitting down on it, "us meeting definitely wasn't an accident."

I walked over to the console and looked him straight in the eyes, which happened to be the most beautiful shade of a greenish-blue, asking, "What do you mean this wasn't an accident?"

He looked off into the distance, deep in thought.

"The only time the TARDIS opens is for something that is going to be a major event in space and time."

I must have looked confused or just plain lost because he turned to me and took my hand into both of his.

"Cynthia. Something is going to happen that is going to change your life, and mine, forever. What it is, I do not know, but it's important. Very, very important. I guess we are just going to have to help each other out until we can figure out what the 'it' is."

He then proceeded to let go of my hands and get up, running his fingers through his hair, with a very confused and determined look on his face.

"You know," I said, walking over to him, "I don't think I caught your name."

He turned to me and let out a slight gasp. "You're right! I don't think I told you my name! I'm The Doctor."

He grabbed my hand again and shook it, not as long as the first time, but still a little longer than normal.

"So, Doctor, who are you? Alien? Human? Time Lord?" I asked, chuckling a little at the last one.

He looked at me with surprise and replied, "Time Lord. I travel through all of time and space."

He grabbed something from under the console and started fiddling with it nervously. His reaction to what I had just said was definitely not what I expected. I decided to try and ease some tension but trying to joke with him.

"The box is called the TARDIS... Let me guess. It's something random like Time And Relative Dimension In Space? And it's from this magical planet called Gallifrey?"

I was sure to say the word Gallifrey in a little "imaginary" tone to make things more light-hearted. Not a second later than when I said that sentence, the thing he had been holding dropped to the floor and he grabbed my arms, pulling me to him and making us eye level.

"How do you know all of this information? That isn't something a normal human just knows off the top of their head."

I looked into his eyes and saw a mixture of emotions hidden behind them.

"I was just trying to joke around. I-I didn't actually know they were real. I just made them up." I told him, still looking into his eyes.

He then let go of me and walked to the other side of the console, avoiding any more eye contact.

"Doctor? Are you okay?" I asked, wondering what was wrong.

"Y-Yeah." he said in response. His voice sounded sad and upset, confused and angry, yet he still refused to look at me.

"I'm sorry if I said something to upset you." I said, walking around to where he was and looked at him, making sure to keep my distance.

"It's alright, Cynthia.", he replied, "You didn't do anything to upset me." I heard him sniffle and then he turned to look at me, putting his happy-face back on. "How would you like to go on an adventure with me? Anywhere in time and space?"

I looked at him as he asked this, a bit unsure as to what I should say in response to that.

"Anywhere?" I asked.

"Yes! Anywhere!" he replied in a much happier tone.

I raised an eyebrow at him and crossed my arms, "Anywhere, anytime?"

He nodded eagerly. "Yup! The world is your oyster! Erm... Well... The universe is your oyster?"

I watched as a confused look came over his face, "Time and Space is your oyster? No... It can't be just the world because there are multiple worlds. It can't be just the universe because there's all of time involved. It can't be just time because there's space. It can't be just space because there's time..." He kept going on about that little saying for a few more seconds until I decided to interrupt.

"So, if I come join you on your little adventure, do I need to go pack?" I asked as I made my way to the door.

"Oh! Yes! You do!" He said as his excitement bubbled.

I turned and looked at him when I had almost gotten to the door and asked, "So if you're The Doctor... What does that make me?"

He smiled his cheeky smile and replied. "The Doctor's companion."


Hey guys! GeronimoDoctor3 here! I was wondering... Would you like this to be told in just Cynthia's perspective or would you like the Doctor's perspective too? Please leave your opinions in your review of PM me your ideas! Thanks guys! :)