I am Brian Wills. Age Two Thousand six hundred ninty nine years old. I am a vampire. I have the body of a well dressed man in his basic thirties. Hell No , I do not sparkle in the sunlight! It makes me vugling burn!

I saw a big blue box swirl out of nowhere followed by Whirir whirrr wuurrrrr.

Then a really odd man stumbled out.

"MARCH 30TH, THE RETURN OF WHATEVER WITH EIGHT NEW AMAZING ADVENTURES!" He rambled.

I stood dumbfounded.

"What returns to the television sets on March 30th?" I asked the professor like man.

He shrugged.

"I don't know."

I leaned on the rail leaning up to the stairs.

"Professor who?"

"LANDON."

"Sooo you are Professor Landon."

The strange man shook his head.

""Well..I haven't gotten the degree's to be called a Professor, yet." He saod. "I do not know why they start calling me 'The Professor'. I've heard it's from my...well...future Regnerations. I've been poking through time. Making my own impacts as you may say. Landon is a cool name. London is a cool name. Bones is a gooood lady!"

I frowned.

"Bones?"

"Temperance Bones."

"I don't know her."

"You are not supposed to."

"Why?"

"Because she's not in your timeline."

I pouted at this particlure strange man.

"What is that big blue box?"

"SIDRAT."

"SIDRAT?"

"TARDIS!"

That caught me off gaurd.

"it's small by the outside..." He opened the door to show a wall of sea creatures going around it within the walls and water being inside the inexplainable structure. "Big in the inside! Come on in, old fella! This is my TARDIS. Scotty here."

I saw a trash can headed my way.

"aAHH A TRASHCAN MOVING!" I shrieked.

"DO NOT BE AFRAID OF FRED, THE...FRIENDLY DALEK!" It screamed, raising it's long shooter thing.

BAA BEEEEP!

It hit the glass. Just maing a crack.

"FREDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD DDDDDDDD!"

"Sorry Landon!" The can apologized.

I staggered back.

"...This is...impossible!" I said, quivering all over.

Landon groaned.

"Anything is possible...Would you like to meet Pockahontus Leonus from the fiftith century?" The strange man asked me.

I was flabbergausted.

"No...I'll stay here...In this century." I said to him, shaking my hand in denial. I felt most best here. It's my home. My Century. I feel comfortable. I take a few feet out of the TARDIS and scamperedaway from the wierd building.

"...Greaattt...Fred...No more cheese puffs!"

"But Lannddooooon, Fred loves cheese pufs!"

"You must work it off, for at least a week!"

Sorry! I forgot to upload this here! xD. I realized this when I was going to upload the fifteenth chapter 0.o And this chapter was written...two or one weeks ago? I am not sure anymore. Hahahahahaha. I cannot wait for March 30th! New DOCTOR WHO EPISODES! EIGHT NEW ADVENTURES! WOOHOOO!