The Rift Chapter 1, a doctor who fanfic

Set after The battle of Ranskoor Av Kolos, and Resolution.

Graham O'Brien breathed in the London air. He was leaning on the wall overlooking the Houses of Parliament. He had decided that he needed to get away from Sheffield and his adventures with the mad time traveller who called herself the Doctor. He began to walk along the South Bank. As he walked, his mind began to remember the last time he had been with the Doctor, They had come face to face with the alien who had been responsible for the death of Grace, Tzim-Sha, or as they called him, Tim Shaw.

Graham had come close to killing Tim Shaw but his step-grandson Ryan stopped him. But Graham had got his revenge by "Accidentally" shooting him in the foot.

As Graham walked, he thought he heard someone call his name. He turned around and saw a man running towards him. Graham recognised the brown hair and blue eyes of James Harper. James was a former Paramedic who had saved Grahams life. When Graham had had his diagnosis of Cancer, he had not taken it well. He had even tried to take his own life. When Graham had come round, James had been the person who was standing by his bed. This had begun a good friendship. The last time Graham had seen James, it had been the funeral of James' wife and two daughters who were killed in a road traffic crash when a lorry had driven into the back of their car. James had been broken by the sudden loss and after their funeral, he had driven off in his Mustang and that had been the last time Graham had seen his old friend. "Oh My GOD" cried Graham as he grabbed the man's hand and pulled him into an embrace. "James Harper, How long has it been" asked Graham in shock. "Two Years" said James grinning. "Oh yeah I'm so sorry to hear about Grace" said James his smile falling from his face. "Thanks" said Graham. "do you fancy a coffee"

Twenty Minutes later they were sat outside the Costa Coffee outside Waterloo station. James was just explaining his life in the two years that had elapsed since the two friends last met, when an almighty noise ripped through the city, it was like someone had just crumpled a paper bag but amplified it by a million times. As the noise silenced, the sky ripped itself apart. James' jaw dropped open as a tear impossibly opened in the pale blue sky revealing an inky void behind it. Graham reached into his jacket pocket and retrieved his mobile phone. He scrolled through the contacts until he found the TARDIS number. He pressed dial

In the outer reaches of the Kinfor Galaxy, the TARDIS was flying aimlessly through space. The Doctor, her head buried deep within the console heard the sound of bagpipes begin to play through the TARDIS speakers. Confused the Doctor pulled her head from within the tangle of wires of the console and saw why there were bagpipes playing. Graham was ringing the TARDIS phone. As the Doctor pulled herself up and circled the console to where the phone sat on the console. She picked it up. "Graham" said the Time Lord in her Northern Voice, "What's Up"

"Hi Doc, right I'm in the middle of London and the sky has ripped itself apart" Said Graham. "Ok Graham, I will be there in a jiffy, just need to pick up the rest of the fam" She said, and with that she put the phone down. The minute the call was disconnected the Doctors face took on a grim expression, only having the faintest idea of what lay ahead.

Hi Guys and Girls. This is my First Fanfiction, so please be kind