Things were wrong. Very, very wrong.
The TARDIS was picking up on something that... really shouldn't be there, but was needed at the same time. An anomaly, and he was excited to discover whatever it was.
Grinning, he pressed a few buttons, turned a few knobs and ran to the other side, making sure to grab the hammer and bring it down when he realized that the parking was glitching again. With a sudden jolt and a crash, he was thrown to the floor, laughing at being on the verge of discovering something new.
Picking himself back up, he reread the readings that the TARDIS was picking up, brows furrowing as he read them. It couldn't be possible, but it was there staring at him in the face. Letting out a quiet hum, he tore off his glasses and made to see what the outside world looked like.
Walking out the TARDIS he could only blink at the darkness that greeted him. It wasn't something to be alarmed about, apparently it was night, wherever he was. There was enough light shining through some windows, and from the various outlines that he was making out, it was obviously that he was inside someone's house.
Narrowing his eyes, he could only wonder why the TARDIS locked onto this house. Pulling out his sonic-screwdriver he began to take some more readings, the small blue light at the end not giving much more light that would be of any help. But he was not paying attention to his current surroundings, the readings his screwdriver were picking up were a little more interesting.
Seeing a shadow shifting among the others, moving, he ducked just in time for his head not to connect with... whatever swung towards him. Readjusting his screwdriver, he ducked another swing his way and shot his arm out upwards and pressed on it, causing all the lights in the residence and his attacker to shield their eyes.
Blinking to readjust his own eyesight to the sudden flood of light. He could only stare at the petite woman that stood before him. When she finally readjusted to the light, she glanced around and as soon as her eyes landed on him, her held her weapon choice directed towards him and her expression turned fierce.
To be honest with himself, if he didn't know what humans were capable of if they felt in any way threatened, then he would honestly say he wasn't threatened in the least. But he had seen, he had also traveled with some of the most powerful humans that had done everything in their abilities to keep the universe, reality, time line and everything else the way it should always be. It was with that knowledge and feeling and seeing that this woman was different that made him react the way he did.
"Easy there!"
Her expressions turned very confused before anger and desperation took over once again. "Right. Says the male standing in my living room uninvited!" she threateningly shook the bat in her hands.
"Whoa!" thrusting his hands in front of himself, taking a short but quick step back.
"I don't know who..." her eyes narrowed on him and did a complete up and down check and when her eyes locked with his once again they narrowed all the more. "...or what you are. That still doesn't explain the reason why you broke into my house... with a phone booth of all things!"
She lowered the bat as she eyed said the booth behind him, brow raised in question. Then suddenly, her entire posture sagged and she raised her free hand and ran it over her face. He watched with curious interest as she shrugged her shoulders and muttered to herself as she placed the bat into a corner.
"I'm far to exhausted for this. And I have exams in the morning... Oh Kami-sama, why me?"
"What did you mean by 'what I am'?"
"It's already 4 in the morning? Way to early for this. Who are you, seriously, and what do you want?"
"I asked you first."
Raising a brow she only looked at him. "I think my questions override yours, seeing as you are standing in my house, still uninvited I might add."
Furrowing his brows slightly he thought over what she said, and could only nod, agreeing with her reasoning. Clearing his expression to something that was a little more polite and introduced himself. "Sorry, I'm the Doctor."
"Uh... that's a title... not a name." she furrowed her brows as she looked at him.
"That it is. And I think you're the first to say that and not ask what type of doctor I am."
"Right... then I'll just continue to call you the Doctor. And the second part?"
"My ship detected a time anomaly and was also running low. The two mixed and caused the landing to be off. Just a bit."
"Your ship?" oh Kami, she had a crazy person in her house.
"Yes, the TARDIS." he lovingly patted the blue phone booth behind him with a fond smile.
"Your ship... is a blue phone booth?"
"It's a Police call box, and no. That's absurd, a phone booth is not my ship. It's disguised as a call box."
Eying the man before her with a critical eye, they also flickered quickly towards the nearest exit and phone, her mind calculating which was the closest and provide her with the best option of getting help. Turning her attention back to the 'Doctor' she blurted the first question that came to mind.
"Did you stop taking any form of medication in the last 24 hours? If so, do I need to call someone?"
"What?! No! Why would you ask me that?"
"Because you just told me your ship, which is disguised as a police call box, landed in my living room due it being low on fuel and detection of a time... anomaly..." her voice trailed off as the last bit finally registered in her mind.
With wide eyes, she stared at the man as he raised a brow in question. She began to shrink back as his gaze became more inquisitive and rather knowing as well. Nibbling on her lower lip, she turned away from his gaze, covering it up with a cough before clearing her throat and turning back to him.
"Um... right. Did you want me to call someone for you?"
"You know about it."
"About what?"
"The time anomaly."
Her eyes flickered to the side briefly in the direction of where the well was located beyond the house. A stupid move on her part, but it was an instinctive move that she couldn't have helped even if she wanted too. It was a family kept secret, well as far as she knew.
"No I don't"
"Yes you do." he raised a hand when she opened her mouth to argue against him. "The fact that you answered 'No I don't' instead of asking what a time anomaly is, shows that you know what one is and are very aware of it."
Snapping her mouth shut she glanced off to the side. He got her there. "Yeah."
AN: Written after actually -watching- Doctor Who. Set some time after Martha, but before Donna. SHAMELESS ADD: fallthrufiction. webs .com Other than that; read, enjoy, and review!
