"Don't be alarmed! I'm of no harm to you. I'm actually here to possible save you! Mind my asking, but who are you, anyway?" the Doctor asked her, standing up and patting off invisible dust particles off of his clothes.

"The Doctor! It's the Doctor!" Elizabeth stuttered, her face flushed. All this time, she thought. all this time I thought it was just a show...but it's actually a freaking documentary!

"Your name is the Doctor? Don't make me blush! What's your real name?" he inquired, eyeing her suspiciously. "And how did you know mine?"

"Oh! I-I just...I mean..." she stuttered again, barely able to form sentences. Her mind was moving a mile per second. "It's Elizabeth, but you can call me Liz. Oryoucancallme'Sexy'ifyouwantbutwhatever." Liz blurted out, unable to stop talking. "And I know you by...Um..."

The Doctor gave her a quizzical look. "Elizabeth it is, then. Why does it smell like fruit juice? Oh, nevermind. Come, come! I have a feeling that you'll follow me anyway." he said, straightening his bowtie and his suspenders. He promptly exited the bathroom, with Elizabeth (just as he predicted) following close behind.

"Why are you here?" she asked, finally able to speak. Mind you, they were walking pretty close to each other, so they could hear one another over the music. Besides, it was a slow song playing now.

"I came because the TARDIS sent me here. I go wherever she goes," he replied, picking his way through the dancing students. He looked at her and noticed her necklace glinting in the light. Is that a TARDIS? How did she get that...? What a strange girl...

He stopped walking abruptly. "Oh! I know what this is! I know where we are now! A promenade! Terrific, absolutley terrific. Maybe I can show off some of my cool dance moves..." he said cheerfully, but quickly coughed, now noticing that Elizabeth was staring at him strangely. "I mean, you know. After we get rid of this alien. Ahem."

"Anyway, my sonic screwdriver is detending a strange being, something out of place...Someone in this room is an alien." he announced.

"An alien. Here? Are you sure? Becaue I would have noticed-"

"Shh! Follow me!" he whispered in her ear, sending tingles down her spine. Elizabeth did as he told her to do (obviously. She would probably follow this guy off a cliff, lol). They ended up in the storage room of the gym, while to Doctor used his sonic screwdriver as a GPS (basically lol) to locate the position of the alien.

"The signal seems to be coming from in here...," he mumbled, trying to turn the doorknob. "Oh, of course it's locked. Every door in this place is probably locked. You humans are so paranoid." He aimed the sonic screwdriver at the door and unlocked it.

"Why are we going inside to see the alien? Are you trying to kill me?! And shouldn't you be out rescueing aliens and pretty girls from danger somewhere else in the universe? Why did your TARDIS pick here, of all places?" Elizabeth asked suspiciously. She was asking questions rapid fire. Although I'm certainly not complaining that you're here.

"We have to go inside if we want to see what we're dealing with. And I'm already saving a pretty girl from aliens," he said, rolling his eyes as if it were obvious that going to see the alien was the best idea. "You. Now come along and be as quiet as you can. Although I can already tell that's going to be hard for you.

"I'm going to open the door. Very...slowly..."he whispered. Elizabeth was shocked and estatic at the same time. She was still stuck on the part where he called her pretty, so she didn't hear his warning about being quiet.

No, seriously. That's litteraly all she was thinking about right at this second. What an idiot. This is how people die in these shows, remember?! Listen to the Doctor, for God's sake!

"So," she whispered, once they were both inside the dark room. "You think I'm pretty, do you?"

"Did I say that?"

"Yes, you kind of did."

"Oh, well. I have no recollection of that whatsoever. And keep your voice down. We wouldn't want to wake it."

"What is it, exactly?"Liz asked, feeling dangerous. She felt like one of those spies in the James Bond movies or something. Now all she needed was a dark suit, some black boots and a bowtie.

"Ah! It's a Raxacoricofallapatorian egg. It c omes from the planet Raxacoricofallapatorius. Ha, try saying that five times straight...Anyway! I have to get this to its home planet."

Omg, is...he asking me to go with him? she thought, all of her thoughts swirling in her head. In space?!

"So, what do you think? Want to come?" he asked Liz, grinned childlishly, like he always does when he knows he's captivated someone by the wonders of the universe.

Holy. Shit. Say yes, say yes...!

"Hell yeah! Let's do this thing! I've dreamed about this my entire freaking life! Whoo-hoo!" she cheered, hugging him (well, more like glomping).

"Shh!"

"Oh. Sorry."

And so the adventure begins.

A/N

Sorry this was an hour late than I promised! I kind of got caught up in some stuff. Anyway, here it is! Thanks for all the views! I don't even give a shit about reviews anymore, just read my story! That's all that matters. :)

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The next chapter will be up on Wednesday, 12/11/13, 6PM.

Or Tuesday. Whatevs. If I feel like it.