Another update on time \o/ You guys have no idea how proud I am of myself. I suck at deadlines and stuff like that. I'm not completely happy with this chapter because I started writing this at like 9PM and it's 2AM now, so I'm falling asleep slightly. I'm ditching homework and sleep for this fic, that's how much I love writing it.

I have no idea what to include next, so I don't know when I'm going to be able to update next, and because of that, this part is super long to make up for it if I don't get chance to update. I suppose as soon as inspiration strikes, I'll write more. Or you guys could let me know what monsters you want to see make an appearance. *hint* review *hint*

Thank you again for the alerts and favourites on this story, I love you guys. But a huge thank you to all my reviewers. I had some amazing reviews on my last chapter and I sat on my sofa and screamed a bit when I saw them. You guys are the best. Virtual cookies go to you. Oh and also, I figured out that you can reply to reviews, so everyone who reviews, gets a nice little message back off me. So that should give you more of an incentive to drop a few words in the review section.

I never actually put a disclaimer on this, so for the record, I am neither Troll!Murphy or Troll!Moffat. If I were Troll!Murphy, I would have forced myself to stop writing until I am able to grasp continuity. And if I were Troll!Moffat, I think my head would have exploded from the amount of confusing plot lines in my head.

P.S. - Yey for Glee tomorrow! Darren in Something's Coming = ifnsrkjgngdrjhbsdjn! Also, anyone who can explain Doctor Who at the moment gets all the awards, because I am so confused by it, that my head is starting to hurt.

Now, I have rambled for too long, so I'll let you read now. Please review :)

A few seconds later, Kurt had calmed down. He shuffled out from underneath the angel and stood, brushing himself off. He turned around and came face to face with the Doctor.

He took a sharp breath as he looked at the mysterious man. He was a young man, around 21, who was small, but defined. His sharp suit was tailored perfectly and flattered his shape. He had tanned skin and jet black hair, which was gelled into place.

His face was gentle and kind and had a small smile on it as Kurt looked him over. The thing that Kurt was amazed at though, was the man's eyes. They were old eyes. They looked like they has seem death, destruction and hate as well as love, compassion and peace. But that wasn't what surprised Kurt. What surprised him, was even though the eyes looked like they had seen so much, they still sparkled with intensity. The hazel brown seemed to smoulder as it met with his own blue-grey gaze. The Doctor gave a small smile and held his hand out.

"I'm the Doctor. It's nice to meet you face to face, Kurt Hummel."

Kurt took his hand and shook it, smiling at him.

"Thank you for saving my life, Doctor." He said before dropping his hand.

"You're more than welcome, Kurt. You were amazing. I couldn't have done that without your help, so thank you."

"We make a good team."

"That we do. Now I expect you have some questions for me? What do you say to coffee?"

"Coffee would be great, but I have school."

"I can get you back before your next lesson."

"My next lesson is in-" Kurt glanced at his watch and wrinkled his nose in disapproval, "five minutes ago. So unless you have a time machine or something, then I'll have to speak to you after my..."

Kurt's voice trailed off as a smirk spread across the Doctor's face.

"Doctor? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I have."

"Have what?"

"Have got a time machine."

"Oh please. You can't expect me to believe that you can travel in time."

"But you'll believe that there is an alien angel statue that is trying to kill you? Come on Kurt, trust me. Do you really think I'd lie to you about something like this?"

Kurt looked at the sincere expression on the Doctor's face and decided that he did trust him. He had just trusted him with his life, when he didn't even know what he looked like.

"Okay Doctor, I trust you."

The Doctor broke into a huge grin and held his hand out. When Kurt took it, the Doctor pulled him to a blue police box in the corner of the basement.

"Ta-da!" the Doctor said, holding his arms out gesturing to the TARDIS.

"While this is very, um... Retro? What exatly is it?"

"It's my TARDIS. It stands for Time And Relative Dimensions In Space."

"This is your time machine? It's a bit small."

"Take a look inside." The Docor said, pushing the door open, smiling.

Kurt stepped inside and his jaw almost hit the floor. The box had a massive room inside of it. It had a warm, orangish glow to it. There was a raised platform in the middle of the room, which housed a console with complex buttons and levers covering it. In the middle was a column that stretched up the the ceiling. It hummed and vworped as he stepped inside, moving up and down, as if it was greeting him.

He looked around the room and saw corridors leading off in various directions. There was a staircase leading up and a ramp leading down. He wondered how big it actually was. He wanted to look around and explore, but his feet were stuck to the ground in shock.

The Doctor stepped in beside him, and closed the doors after himself. He took Kurt's hand with a small smile and lead him to the chair that was next to the console.

Kurt sat down on it and just gaped up at the Doctor.

"It's bigger on the inside."

The Doctor laughed.

"Well noticed."

"But how?"

"Shhh. We're talking about this over coffee. But first, we have to get there!"

"Kurt, are you ready?" He said with a gleeful smile.

Kurt nodded slightly. "I guess so."

"You better hold onto something." He said with a huge smile, before darting around the console, flicking buttons and pulling levers.

The TARDIS started to hum and shake and Kurt grabbed onto the chair tightly, so he wouldn't get thrown off.

The Doctor darted past him, flicking a button, before spinning around, kicking up a lever and darting back in the opposite direction.

The rattling began settling down and a loud vworping noise replaced it. The Doctor flicked one more lever and it stopped completely, leaving the TARDIS silent.

He walked to Kurt's side and pulled him up off the chair, smiling. He walked to the door and held it open. Kurt followed him over and stepped out of the door.

He was in the Lima Bean parking lot. He turned around to face the Doctor with a look of disbelief on his face.

The Doctor said nothing, just lead him inside and to the counter, where he ordered.

"I'll have a medium drip and whatever my friend wants." He said gesturing to Kurt.

The girl behind the counter turned to him, waiting.

"I'll have a grande non-fat mocha please." He said, pulling out his wallet.

The Doctor put his hand on top of Kurt's. "Don't even think about it, these are on me."

The Doctor fished around In his pockets an pulled out a green piece of paper. "Ah, I knew I had some American money in here." He said with a grin, before examining it.

"Oh wait. This is an identity slip from Raxacoricofallapatorius. Damn."

He shoved his hand back in his pocket and dug around more, before finally pulling out a ten dollar bill.

"Aha!" He said, handing it over to the girl behind the counter. "Keep the change."

The girl smiled at him and then handed over their drinks. The Doctor picked them both up and carried them to a small booth in an empty corner of the coffee shop.

Kurt slid into the seat and the Doctor did the same opposite. He grabbed his coffee and took a sip of it, before putting it down and looking at the Doctor.

"So Kurt, where should we start?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm the Doc-"

Kurt cut him off. "Yes, I know that bit. But how come you knew that statue wasn't a statue? And how come you have a box which materialises from place to place, and apparently can travel in time?"

"I'm a Time Lord. I travel through time and space every day. I meet all kinds of species and learn all about them. I meet some amazing, wonderful, beautiful species. Some are horrible, monstrous species. I help the good species and make sure the bad species aren't causing any trouble."

"So you're an alien?"

"That I am."

"But you look human. Or do we look Time Lord?"

"You look Time Lord. We came first."

"Are there many other Time Lords?"

"No, I'm the last one."

Kurt went to ask more on that subject but the look on the Doctor's face told him to drop it. He looked sad and lonely.

"How long have you been travelling for?"

"Around a thousand years."

"You're a thousand years old?"

"Yeah."

"Wow. You look good for a thousand."

The Doctor laughed.

"Thanks. I'll take that as a compliment."

Kurt smiled at him.

"So what was that angel doing here?" Kurt asked.

"Well, a while ago, I came across them in the UK. There was four back then. I tricked them into thinking they could get inside my TARDIS, and then made it dematerialise, so they were all looking at each other. About a month ago, I got a phone call from an old friend of mine called Martha, who was travelling with me when we met the angels."

Kurt frowned slightly. He didn't like the idea of other people having shared a similar experience with the Doctor. He knew he was just being stupid though. In a thousand years, you had to have some company. So he wiped the frown off his face quickly and nodded at him to continue.

"She told me that there was an auction near the place she lived was selling off weeping angel statues. I told her to buy them, but someone had already brought two and flown them out to here. I came here straight away, but found out that they were in a school, which was shut for the holidays."

"So you waited till the holidays were over. But how did you get into the school?"

"I'm a guest speaker. I'm giving a lecture on astronomy this afternoon. Which is appropriate, seen as I'm from another planet, but I don't have to tell them that."

Kurt glanced at the clock. It was almost eleven. "Speaking of school, we should get back. I'm supposed to be meeting up with my friends in a bit. And you have that lecture thing." He said a bit reluctantly.

The Doctor raised his eyebrows.

"We could not go back."

"But people expect us to be there."

"You're forgetting Kurt, I have a time machine. We could be gone for a month and be back here before they want us."

"I still remain unconvinced that you have a time machine."

"I thought you said you trusted me?"

"I do, just something as big as this, I need to see it to believe it."

"Wait there." He said before rushing off out of the coffee shop and in the direction of the TARDIS. A couple of seconds later he came rushing back.

In his hand he held a piece of paper. He put it down in front of Kurt. Kurt looked at it and saw it had his name signed at the top.

"Remember last week when a man walked up to you in this coffee shop and asked you to sign a petition for French to be a compulsory subject in schools?"

Kurt thought back. He remembered signing the petition, but he was texting when he was asked, so he only glanced at the guy once. But now that he really thought about it, he was pretty sure that it was the Doctor.

"That was you?"

"Yep, guilty."

"Oh, wow."

The Doctor smiled slightly and picked up one of Kurt's hands.

"All of time and space to explore. What do you say, Kurt?"

"I'd love to, Doctor." He said grinning.