Another short chapter, I'm afraid - but the next one shall be longer I promise...and I'm terribly sorry I didn't write it before but LilyRosexd is my beta and she is freaking awesome so go and read her story after you read this one...and dramaqueen321 is my criticizer cause she thinks that a Dr Who/ Artemis Fowl xover fanfic is disgusting =D But she herself is a complete disgrace to purple and she writes Dr Who/ Star Wars =O

NOW THAT IS A DISGRACE SARA!! (not actually her name so it looks funny =D) anyway, she stopped criticizing it when I told her she could be a fangirl in the next chapter =D

Disclaimer: Nup! I don't own Doctor Who or Artemis Fowl, wish i did, -sigh- I do own an iTouch though....and Bruce the Rock (he's seriously a rock, like a stone a pebble), he's not in my profile I shall put him in my profile...

III

That Name On The Door

It was him…him and Rose, the old him. There they were, on the screen, in Rose's very first adventure with the Autons – the shop window dummies. He swallowed, watching the old him and Rose just strolling though the Powell Estate. This was different to looking at pictures, even though he never had any pictures of Rose, he went back to the Powell Estate and took them. This was different. Seeing her moving, and remembering – remembering that exact second as it happened. Remembering, the temperature and the wind, the weather and the absence of people near them as they walked. Remembering, the much younger Rose grinning at him, while he tried to explain who he was, without actually saying anything. Remembering, her persistence to find out who he really was. Artemis, Foaly and Holly noticed the change. Saw him staring at the screen – almost like he was looking through it. He opened his mouth, and closed it again. He walked over to where Foaly was still sitting with the computer, and squatted down beside it, his hand instinctively reached out, but alas, they only came into contact with the screen, not even a millimetre away from Rose and unable to touch. Now he knew what it was like for her, on Bad Wolf Bay, how he was there – but not there, no touch. Unconsciously he said as he was touching the screen,
"Rose…"
Holly frowned, remembering seeing that name on one of the doors, and wondered what had happened.
Foaly asked hesitantly, "Doctor…?"
He instantly snapped out of it, he stood up and shoved his hands in his coat pockets.
"Why am I on the internet?" he asked.
"Oh! It's not on the internet really… 'Doctor Who' is a television show, and it's actually you, on adventures…mostly with Ro-"
The Doctor cut him off, "I'm on telly?"
Foaly nodded, "it's a British fictional sci-fi show. You should watch one and see if it's all true."
The Doctor merely nodded.
Artemis finally spoke up.
"I think you should read these books of mine so we don't have to explain everything, and we'll watch the television show of you, so you don't have to explain yourself, I imagine that would take some time…?"
The Doctor nodded again.
Holly had to ask.
"Doctor, what happened?"
Everyone knew what she meant, though she hadn't said it. The Doctor simply shook his head and answered.
"It doesn't matter."
Holly didn't push the subject; instead she would let it drop for now.
"Are there DVDS of this show?" he asked Foaly. Foaly nodded.
"I'll go and get them now then," he decided. Artemis raised his eyebrows but said nothing. "I'll get the books too; I want to see if what they have filmed is the truth."

The Doctor walked back to the TARDIS – the scene from the computer still in his head, swimming before his eyes, distracting him. All the while, the others followed in his wake. He reached the TARDIS doors and turned back around to them. The other three had started speaking in what the Doctor now remembered –from the book – to be Gnommish. Suddenly, Foaly and Holly burst out laughing, and Artemis smiled – which was laughing for him. The Doctor raised an eyebrow questioningly but they revealed nothing.
"When will you be back?" Asked Holly.
"It's a time machine."
"…Oh…right! So…instantly?"
The Doctor scrunched his nose, "instantly," he jerked his head to the right and scratched his neck, "well...almost instantly….well…soon…probably, I promise it will be soon."
They just nodded, he made to walk in, then stopped and turned around – he grinned.
"You'll like this bit!"
He walked into the TARDIS, and closed the door behind him. He twirled around the console, pressing buttons and pulling levers, occasionally whacking something with the trusty mallet. Foaly, Artemis and Holly retreated a few steps and watched as the TARDIS faded from view.
"Do you think he'll come back?" asked Holly.
"Oh! He'll come back, he needs us for something…" pondered Foaly.

i seriously need a good cliffe, oh well! keep reading my faithful readers, you've got this far!

Yes if you are still reading this story then i shall tell you that I've finished the next chapter and shall post it now or soon...and you should read it because its funny, you have to feel sorry for the Doctor though =D

btw Sara (see below) is based off dramaqueen321 =D

Chapter 4 Fangirl Sneak Preview

"Who's David Tennant?" he asked. Unfortunately this wasn't the best idea, because the girl squealed again, and launched herself at him and gave him a hug. The Doctor raised his arms into the air, looked distastefully at the girl and then asked. "How do you know who I am?"
The girl ignored him and instead said, "I'm Sara! And you're the Doctor!!!!!! Oh My God!"
She finally let go of him and stared at him like he was some sort of god. "What are you doing in this shopping centre?" she asked. The Doctor ignored her, and now that she had let go of him, he decided that now was a good time to run. So he did.