I walked inside, and looked around curiously. It was the yellow, crystal interior, and I walked through the foyer like entrance.

I smiled when I saw the TARDIS's display of herself on the console, before outright grinning when I saw the hourglass.

I tilted my head when I saw a microwave box, before clicking my fingers. Right! This must be after they threw that recon Dalek into the supernova. I had to bite my lip hard to stop from laughing at the thought of UNIT being shut down.

'Hey!" The voice of one Graham O'Brien exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"

The Doctor ran around the console, her eyes widening in surprise. "How did you get in?"

I gulped in fear, before gently running my hands over the nearest pillar. "I like the redecoration." I smiled at her. "Although, the grunge phase and the Toyota consoles were pretty cool as well."

Her lips twitched upwards in a smile, before she took out her sonic screwdriver to scan me.

I raised my hands in surrender. "All you'll find is that I'm an ordinary teen boy, with a nasty case of asthma."

She nodded. "You are correct. Just how did you even get on here anyways?"

I snorted. "These things called a door. If I had to guess, I'd say you just used the Cardiff space time rift?"

Her eyes widened. "How do you know so much?" I saw Yasmin and Ryan looking at each other in complete and utter confusion.

I bit my lip. I couldn't exactly say she was a TV show. "Let's just say, I'm a big fan of your work."

The Doctor turned to her Fam. "If you'll excuse us, I think we'll need to talk in private." Ryan, Yas, and Graham quickly scrambled away.

She turned back to me. "Alright, what do you know about me?" She crossed her arms.

I cleared my throat. I sighed. "I know you've been through all sorts of hell with the Daleks and The Time Lords, even though they granted you a new regeneration cycle. I know you lost Clara." I started.

She narrowed her eyes. "Anything else?" The Thirteenth Doctor asked, her voice an icy cold.

I sighed. "You're the Timeless Child. Why The Master destroyed Gallifrey." She sighed too. "Just how do you know that?"

I shook my head. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you." I smiled gently at her. "I promise, I am not a threat."

The Doctor frowned. I smiled gently at her. "Is it alright if I ask a few things?" I wondered.

"Of course." She blinked in confusion.

"If the theory of the Multiverse is true, does that mean fictional universes are real too?' I started.

She tilted her head. "Well, I think that'd be obvious." She shrugged.

I grinned broadly. "Well, what do you think about visiting some of those worlds?"

The Doctor's eyes widened yet again. "Just what do you have in mind?"

I rubbed my hands together. There was one thought that came to mind. "You should probably bring the Fam home. I don't want them getting hurt. And they'd probably want to take a break, given everything that's been happening."

The Doctor sighed. "You're probably right."

I nodded. "Thank you for listening to me, and not kicking me out."

Now, time to get this story going for reals!