Author's note: SEASON 6 SPOILERS! Also, I don't know how I'm doing with this story. Please tell me what you think of it so far; I'd really like some feedback. Don't be afraid to speak your mind. Even if you're just going to criticize me. I'm going to try to update this at least once every day, but no promises, because I'm at school all day and I'm writing two other novels. Sorry that some of them are really short. Finally, I'll be posting two chapters today, since I didn't post one yesterday.
"So," the Doctor said as we left the warehouse. "What's your story?"
I told him. I told him about the government, and flying to England, and calling myself the Doctor because of him. The only thing I didn't tell him was how I knew so much about him. I couldn't tell him. To know what's going to happen in the Doctor's future was dangerous. For him to know that I knew his future was dangerous. I learned that from when Amy saw the Doctor die. River had said that if the Doctor knew Amy had even seen his future self, it could rip a hole in the universe.
We rounded a corner near the edge of town, and as soon as I saw it, I stopped. It was the TARDIS. The Doctor spun around, and leaned against the smooth, blue wood of his ship. "So, what do you say?"
"What?" I asked.
"Travel with me," he replied, nodding towards the TARDIS doors.
"Really?" I couldn't believe it. The Doctor was asking me to be his companion.
"You've got nowhere to go," he said simply. "No home. And I know what that's like." I was at a loss for words. "Well?"
I smiled. "Show me the stars."