The Doctor: A Series of Fanon Adventures

 is a series of short stories of an entirely different Doctor. First of all, the Doctor is a female, a bit more violent, and created the giant TV show Doctor Who in order to cover up her tracks. Everything you know about the Doctor will be entirely different in this series of short stories, as this mad, trigger-happy, lovable time traveler flies through the universe looking for hope in a world of destruction, greed, and terror. Please leave your thoughts on my talk page, or on this article's talk page.

Story 1: Get A Friend, Doctor
The Tardis zoomed through the time vortex in sync with the mellow music echoing throughout its interior. This little blue box resembling a British police telephone booth from the early 20th century was the most well known ship of the 21st century, but it was never found and never searched for. This ship that was infinite in size, smaller on the outside, and a living life was part of the biggest cover up in history. Because, flying around in that odd blue box was the last of the most dangerous species in the universe. This human appearing alien was the most intelligent creature in the world, and was dangerous to be near. She was without a family, friends (well, there was the Tardis), but she had more enemies than even the Tardis could keep track of. This simple appearing women, with brown hair, a smooth face, and two 44 magnum lazer pistols trapped to her belt was the greatest hero the universe never knew. Every odd occurrence, disaster, and phenomenon went checked by this woman and the Tardis. Who else could this magnificent woman be but the last Time Lord alive: The Doctor?

"Come on, Tardis, you can do it! I know time is all broken apart and ruined here, but we need to get here 50 years ago. COME ON!" the Doctor encouraged the reluctant ship as she steered it through the shattering time vortex. The place she was going was emitting signals unlike any she had ever seen; time was slowly being destroyed there by something and she couldn't figure out why...unless she saw it herself. The Tardis groaned and shook as time turbulence shook the ship up and down and right to left. Turning back now wasn't an option, mainly because the Doctor really wanted to get there. Suddenly the Tardis crashed into something, and the computer monitors displayed the date and location. The Doctor, after getting up off the floor, looked at the monitor hoping they landed where they wanted.

"Hahaha! Montana, USA, 2015! This is where the most turbulence is happening, so the cause must be sometime this year. Don't go anywhere, Tardis, I'll be back in a minute, or two....maybe a couple of hours, a day. Oh! Who am I kidding? You're a time machine, if you get bored, just fly into the future and then pick me up!" the Doctor said joyfully as she grabbed a computer tablet and headed for the door.

As she walked towards the doors, she pushed them open and found herself in a big field of random grass. A light breeze blew her hair back, and the calm sun beat down on her skin. She looked around and saw mountains, forests, and not far away was a river and a cliff leading down into the river. Everything looked beautiful, but after three seconds of starring the Doctor went on her way and turned on the tablet in her hands. The machine started beeping, and the Doctor started walking towards where the beeping got louder. As she walked through the field, she quickly realized she wasn't far from a small neighborhood. The neighborhood was off in the distance, but she could clearly see them. As she caught a glance of the houses, she suddenly started to think about how hard it would be for her to live in one place forever. She had to keep moving, and never liked staying at the same place for long. It was very easy for her to keep moving; she did have a time machine plus spaceship of course. She could go anywhere she wanted, but she never stopped to enjoy a place's beauty and Montana was no exception.

The Doctor, while following the device's beeping, tripped and landed down in a pile of mud. Angrily, she got back up and shook the mud off herself. She bent down to the ground, and searched for what she tripped over. As she searched, the beeping of the device suddenly picked up. The Doctor moved some grass aside, and there, peeking just barely above the soil, was a stone hand. "Oh, so you guys are making time go nuts," the Doctor said as she brushed some dirt aside. The stone hand was no normal statue's hand, it was a Weeping Angel's. These aliens travel the universe, and feed off of species by sending them into the past. The Weeping Angels feed on time, but they can't move if one is looking at them. Frozen still, they are very vulnerable if one knows not to trust a statue. The Doctor knew to not trust the Weeping Angels, and every chance she got she would clobber them with a sledgehammer or bazooka while they were frozen by her sight. Now that the Angels got to Earth, it was important that the Doctor eliminated them as soon as possible.

"Uh, I'll head back to the Tardis and get something to take out this one," the Doctor said as she got up and started walking back to the Tardis. She looked off into the distance at her blue ship, and saw something that shouldn't be there. Facepalming, she saw a red four-wheeler parked in front her time machine. She sprinted across the field in order to get to the ship, not because she was worried they might steal the Tardis, but because the Tardis might kill whoever was there. As she got closer, she saw a teenage boy messing with the lock on the ship. "Hey! Hey, you, stop!" the Doctor ran over to the teenager, and pushed him away from the doors. The boy was silently startled at first, and shouted back, "Hey, sorry, but this is my land and not just anyone can park a Tardis replica on it!"

"Oh, you watch Doctor Who too?"

"Yeah, one of my favorite shows. Now get this thing off my land. But, I must admit it looks just like the one in the show."

"Thanks, but I didn't make it."

"Oh, nice, than who did?"

"Quite complicated actually; pieces of it come from all over. But most of it was built by me."

"How on Earth did you get it out here, and why?"

"Oh, just a little photo shoot. Just some fan stuff online."

"Uh, okay, but next time ask to have a big blue box on my family's land. I gotta go, se 'ya," the boy said just before he turned around and was frozen with fear. Frozen still in front of him was a Weeping Angel reaching out to touch him. The creature's mouth was wide open, and its sharp fangs stuck out. The teenager simply stared at it, but out of the corner of his eye he saw dozens more surrounding him and the strange lady. The teenager nervously laughed, "Haha, nice one. Alright, where are the cameras? Am I on some weird reality TV show on BBC now? Ha." "Nope, but whatever you do, don't take your eyes off of them," the Doctor said as she opened up the doors to the Tardis. She would go smashing them into pebbles, but there were just too many and the Tardis was there as well. The Doctor decided, reluctantly, to let the teenager into the Tarids and escape.

"Oy, boy, get in here now!" the Doctor ordered the teenager as he stared at the Weeping Angels. "Into what; that blue box?" the now terrified teenager responded.

"The Angels are real, maybe the Tardis and Doctor is too."

"Yeah...right," the boy said as he slowly backed into the blue box. He thought he would bump into the back wall, but for some reason he just kept walking backgrounds. Then he realized it, the blue box was bigger on the inside. Well, he just about fainted as the Doctor closed the doors and the Angels started beating on the sides on the ship. When the Doctor saw the passed out teenager, she moaned, "This is why I don't fly around the universe randomly picking up companions and friends."

Calm music slowly but surely woke up the sleeping teenager. As the violins hit a high pitch note, the teenager opened his eyes to find himself inside of a shiny room. The ceiling was diamond pattern and was colored black, the silver walls were covered in monitors and other odd machines, and the floor was made of some smooth white substance that the teenager didn't recognize. The room was circular, and had several doors leading out of it. In the center of the elegant room was a huge glowing pillar connecting the ceiling to the floor; the pillar was full of a blue glowing liquid. A small platform surrounded this pillar, and a control panel and more monitors dotted the platform's tables and desks. The teenager saw all of this from a cot by the walls of the room. As he looked around, he realized it wasn't a dream. The Doctor and the Tardis were real, and that could only mean one thing: he was in for the time of his life.

The teenager slowly got up off the cot as he rubbed his head. He stared at the control panel of the Tardis, and that was all. He couldn't believe it was there, but it was there. It was more beautiful than the TV show made it appear, and something about it sent goosebumps down his back and made his eyes blink quickly. It was terrifying and wonderful all at the same time, so he turned his head from it. He looked the other way and saw the well-known blue police box doors, the exit from the Tardis. As he stared at the exit, he called out to the Doctor, "Uh, crazy lady, where are you?" An unknown voice quickly responded, "If you are referring to the Doctor, she is outside."

The boy was confused for a few seconds, and then turned his eyes back towards the control panel. A monitor on a robotic arm slid itself into his view, and there, on the screen, was a woman with wild curly hair and a big smile on her face. The screen only showed her head and upper neck, but that was enough for the teenager to figure that she had a crazy personality.

"Who are you?" the boy asked as he crept up to the monitor. "I am the Tardis, a living, technically not breathing, time machine as well as space ship. I am infinite in size, and can go just about anywhere," the girl on the monitor responded.

"You...you're the Tardis?"

"Yep, last one as a matter of fact, but I don't really want to talk about that."

"I...uh...that's incredible."

"Thank you. Now, I believe you have some questions for the Doctor? Hmm? Yes, go out there and ask her everything you need too. My processors are busy scanning this area for anomalies; I need all the RAM I can get," and with that the girl on the monitor vanished as the screen turned off. The teenager looked towards the exit, and stared at it for a few minutes. Finally he walked towards the door, and then slowly pulled it open. As he did, he saw that the Tardis had moved to some massive cave. There was so sunlight whatsoever, but the light on top of the Tardis lit the entire cave. As the boy walked out of the Tardis, he heard a crashing sound as if someone took a sledgehammer to a kitchen counter. The boy swiftly looked to his right where he saw the Doctor smashing with a sledgehammer the head of a Weeping Angel off of its bod. The stone head soared through the air and crashed at least ten feet away from the frozen Angel. The Doctor turned around, brushed her hair aside, and greeted the teenager, "'Ello, I'm the Doctor." "Uh, hi," the boy responded as he looked at the beheaded Angel behind the Doctor.

"That's the first time anyone has passed out when they've seen my Tardis."

"Well, it's understandable why that would happen."

"Not really, you guys see it just about everywhere online and on TV."

"Yeah, but that's fiction! This real. Oh my gosh, it's real. It's so real!"

"Yes, yes it is real. Hm, I didn't get your name."

"Daniel, my name is Daniel. Your name is?"

"Don't you watch the show? I tell no one my name!"

"Well, the Tarids also doesn't talk to you."

"Fair point. Yeah, so not everything in the show is true. For instance, I am a girl."

"And I see the whole against guns thing is fake too?" Daniel noted as he looked the two large lazer pistols hanging from the Doctor's belt, "Not that I have anything against self defense, but I have something against lying."

"I created the show as a cover up. It would make people think I'm fiction, and no one could come looking for me. Oh, and if they did, they have one twisty trail to follow."

"Clever. Okay, what else if different?"

"No, stop right there, we're done talking."

"What? Just like that!? But there's so much..."

"Get in the Tardis right now."

"Why? Ohhhhhhhhhh..." Daniel looked around and saw not dozens, scores, or even hundreds, but thousands of Angels out of nowhere surrounded the Tardis and them. They all had terrifying creepy faces, and they were all reaching out towards the Tardis, the Doctor, and Daniel. Daniel kept his eyes on the Angels as he and the Doctor walked back into the Tardis. Once they were inside, the Doctor slammed the doors shut. Then the banging started; the Angels were trying to break into the Tardis, but the Doctor simply gave a voice command to the Tardis, "Activate electric field." A loud buzz and zap was heard, and the banging stopped. Daniel was curious and asked, "What did you do?"

"Just a simple electric shock to fry their stone brains. They're dead."

"Man, you really are different from the Doctor in the show."

Smiling, the Doctor responded, "Yes," and then she walked out of the control room. Daniel ran up behind her, and followed her down a hallway. Along the way, Daniel tried to get more of his questions answered. He nagged the Doctor with questions like, "Do you have a sonic screwdriver? Are you really alien? What about Daleks, do they exist? Oh, Cybermen, are they real?! What about the Silence? Oh, I know, is Galafair real?" "Shut up!" the Doctor yelled with a hint of sadness in her voice as they walked up to a door. Now with silence, the Doctor typed away at a keypad lock by the door. The door beeped when it unlocked, and then it slid open. The Doctor walked in like it was any other normal room, but Daniel stood there with his mouth opened wide and his eyes as big as dinner plates. He was staring at the largest armory in the universe: the Tardis' Armory. The room stretched on for miles, and it was jam packed of weapons from all times and all places. There were World War tanks and planes, Earthly weapons yet to exist, and even spears from mankind's ancient history. There were some alien weapons too, and it was normal to the Doctor. The Doctor walked over to a wall holding some large bazookas and launchers, and grabbed one that appeared to be a bazooka. She walked back towards the exit, but moaned when she saw Daniel standing there still in awe. She waved a hand in front of his face, but he didn't even blink. He slowly came to it, and stared at the Doctor and said, "Wow." She cheerfully replied, "Yep," and then walked out of the armory with her bazooka. "Wait! Is that a tank?" Daniel yelled as he backed out of the armory. "Yep," was the Doctor's only response.

Walking out of the humming Tardis, Daniel continued to drill the Doctor with questions. The Doctor answered some, ignored others, and also sometimes changed the topic. "Do you have physic paper?" Daniel finally asked. The Doctor laughed, "Ha! Do I? I invented that stuff."

"Oh, so, what kind of bazooka is that?"

"It's not a bazooka, but instead it's a sonic energy distributor. Sed for short. This thing can wipe out entire fleets of alien battleships, mainly Daleks."

"I knew it! Daleks are real!"

"Not anymore, I hope; I killed the last of them. However, I've always felt uneasy about how easy they went."

"Hmm...anyways, what are you going to do with that sed?"

"This," the Doctor said right before she pulled the trigger on the sed. Suddenly, all of the nearby Weeping Angels crumbled into hundreds of pieces. What were once terrifying statues of monsters were now puny piles of dust. Once all of the Angels crumbled, the Doctor pressed a button on the sed to turn it off. Daniel shouted with excitement, "Coolest gun ever!" "Why, thank you," the Doctor responded as she strapped the bazooka to her back. She walked over to the Tardis and pulled a lamp out of it, and then locked the doors to the blue box. "Alright, you're coming with me, Daniel," the Doctor asked as she started walking through the huge cave.

"Where are we going?"

"We're going angel hunting."

The dark cavern walls seemed to close in on the two as the cave got smaller and smaller. The once massive cave was now so small that one could hardly walk through it. The ground was cold, water dripped slowly from the ceiling, and the eerie glow of the lamp made things appear more terrifying than they were. Daniel was slightly claustrophobic, so as the tunnel got smaller he got more scared. He started to question if he should be if the Doctor, but then again, this was the first real adventure he has ever had. He was excited and scared all at once. Every now and then he would glance over his shoulder to check for Angels, and thankfully so far there were none. Then, odd as it was, the tunnel slowly started to get bigger. "Interesting, it looks like there's a cave ahead," the Doctor said as she looked at the readings on her tablet. Daniel glanced over her shoulder, but he couldn't make sense of all the data on there. "How big is the cave?" Daniel asked as he glanced over his shoulder.

"Oy! It's huge!"

"How huge?"

"Big enough to fit a Weeping Angel prison ship."

"Wait, what?" Daniel asked before he whistled. The tunnel ended and opened into a huge cave, and in the middle of that cave was a crashed space ship. It was a medium sized ship with turrets dotted across it. The ship was like a big sausage, but the bridge was built up off the top portion of the ship. Sparks could be seen flashing from the ship, and the smell of gas filled the air. The two looked down and saw a lake of gas underneath the space ship. "Looks like it has been here for awhile," the Doctor said quickly. Daniel responded, "How long?"

"Hundreds of years, or thousands; however, that gas should have drained into the earth by now."

"Is it the Angel's?"

"Looks like their technology, but it's hard to tell. They usually steal from parts of ships, or steal entire ones. They're like parasites; living off of other species and their technology."

"What could they possibly want if Earth than?"

"Do you not see the crashed ship in front of us?! They crashed here, and now they can't get off."

"Still, why we're they flying so close to Earth?"

"They can time travel, so perhaps they had a problem with the ship in the time vortex. In fact, the whole ship could have just popped into existence here; it never needed to go through the atmosphere."

"So they could have been here for only a couple years, or days even?"

"Only one way to find out."

Yes, they went into the spaceship after about an hour of climbing down a cliff. They walked into the spaceship slowly as they kept looking around for any Angels. They didn't see any, so it seemed safe. As they started to walk down a set of spooky dark hallways, Daniel decided to start a conversation, "So, is this your first encounter with the Weeping Angels?" The Doctor responded very boldly, "No."

"Where did you first meet them?"

"Gormeal in AD 4000. They were trying to take over the government and consume the planet, but I stopped them."

"Where is Gormeal?"

"About three-hundred light years and 500 years away."

"Wow, planets are still forming in the universe?"

"Uh, very rarely; most of the time they are made by wealthy business men."

"That's quite the purchase."

"Indeed. Oy, Daniel, how old are you?"

Silence, nothing but silence. The Doctor asked again, but Daniel didn't respond. Annoyed, the Doctor turned around and saw a Weeping Angel standing there, but instead of a face of anger it was smiling. The Doctor knew that meant only one thing, the Angel just had lunch. "Ugh! Just great; thanks a lot, you stupid Angel," the Doctor said as she pulled her sledge hammer off of her belt. She smashed it into the Angel, and destroyed the Angel in the process.

Daniel gasped and sat up quickly. He looked around and realized that it was night time. His head kind of hurt, so he rubbed it as he got up on his feet. As he looked around he started to shiver as he realized the temperature was near freezing. The sun was gone and the moon was up, and everything seemed odd. It felt like he's been there before, but nothing really looked familiar. He turned around and looked at the mountains and nearly fainted. He was at his home, he recognized those mountains, but nothing around him was the same. First of all, he was in a proper farmer's field; the ground was covered in mature wheat, and there appeared to be no houses nearby. "No, no, no!" Daniel panicked as he realized that he was sent back in time by an Angel. He looked around for a house, and, after seeing one far in the distance, started running towards it. This was really bad, and that thought kept echoing through his head. Then he started to worry if he would end up like some of the characters in the TV show, and never see his family again.

After about fifteen minutes of walking across the farm, Daniel at last made it to the little farm house. The cozy house was two stories tall, was painted yellow, and looked just about like any other farmhouse. Nervously, Daniel knocked on the door to the house. He didn't see any light inside, but as he knocked on the door a small candle light appeared in the second floor. Daniel knocked lightly again on the door, just to make sure someone heard him. He heard footsteps walking towards the door, and then suddenly the door opened wide. A young teenage girl had answered the door, and looked at Daniel with tired eyes. She had brown flowing hair, a couple of freckles covering her face, and a sense of cuteness and innocence about her. "Hello, sorry to bother you, but, I sort of need a place to stay tonight," Daniel explain hastily as it got colder outside, "Got anywhere I can stay for tonight?" Quietly, the girl opened the door wider for Daniel to come in and she pointed to a couch near the fireplace in the living room. Daniel oddly walked in as the girl yawned, "You can sleep here on the couch for tonight; as long as you stoke and feed the fire. It is my night tonight to make sure the fire keeps burning, but I am tired."

"No worries, I don't think I'm going to fall asleep anyways tonight. Uh, thank you."

"You're welcome," the teenage girl said as she crept down the hallway and back up the flight of stairs. Meanwhile, Daniel grabbed a nearby blanket and lied down on the couch. He curled up under the blanket, and faced the fireplace. He watched the flames dance about, and tears came from his eyes. This may be his new life, and it scared him.

"Alright, Tardis we lost one," the Doctor said as she walked into the Tardis. The woman on the screen appeared again and responded calmly, "Oh dear, not again." The Doctor walked over to the control panel and laid her bazooka on a seat. She started playing away with the controls; she needed to get Daniel back. "The Angels got Daniel, but I have no idea where they sent him. For all I know, he could be a thousand years into the past," the Doctor sighed.

"How are we going to find him, Doctor?"

"I don't know, but he better have left something for me to follow."

"Like an odd marking in a tree or boulder?"

"Yeah, got any of those things around here?"

"Now scanning for odd carvings related to the Weeping Angels and the Doctor. Uh, no."

"Dane it! Alright, what else could he have left? Oh, I know, a journal full of prophecies of the future!"

"Scanning for prophets' journals. Nope; there aren't any here."

"Hmm..." the Doctor started to pace around the control panel as she scratched her chin. This was the first time this actually ever happened, so she didn't know what to do. "This simply is a disaster," the Doctor said as she leaned over her control panel and sighed.

Being woken up by someone isn't fun; being woken up by someone with a rifle pointed at your face is even worse. That's how Daniel woke up that morning in history, a tall man with a beard pointed a rifle at Daniel's face. The man appeared very angry at Daniel. Daniel nervously lifted his hands into the air and said, "Hm, good morning, sir?" The man responded angrily, "Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

"I needed some place to stay so I wouldn't freeze. Someone let me in last night."

"Anyone here would've put you in the barn, boy. You didn't break in, did you?"

"I swear I did not break in here! Why would I break in and then just sleep on your couch?"

"Hmph. I guess you got a point there," the man agreed as he lowered his rifle from Daniel's face. Daniel slowly sat up on the couch, and pushed the blanket aside. The man, however, continued to interrogate Daniel, "What's your name, boy?"

"My name is Daniel Crows, sir. What's your name?"

"Jackson Freeman is my name, boy. I've never heard of a Crows here, and I haven't seen clothes like that anywhere."

Daniel looked down at his outfit and sort of giggled. He was wearing a bright blue shirt with a picture of the famous Star Wars character Yoda on it, and his shorts were bright orange and baggy. The outfit looked entirely different to Jack's outfit, which was more brown and black. "Yeah, I'm a long way from home," Daniel replied as Jack rested his rifle in his arms.

"How far away are ya?"

"I...I don't know. Eh, what's the date?"

"It's October, boy."

"Of what year?"

"For Heaven's sake, are you that stupid? It's 1937, boy!"

"In that case, I am really far from home."

"What?"

"Hm? Oh, nothing," Daniel replied, but it was really something. He was over seventy years into the past; long before his family even moved into Montana. Daniel sat back down on the couch and rubbed his head; the realization of being that far in the past just shocked him. As Daniel sat there thinking about being in the past, Jack walked out of the living room with his rifle. The rest of the family started going into the kitchen for breakfast. There was the mom, the teenage daughter, two younger kids around five and 8 years old, and slowly walking behind them was an old man who may have been grandpa. It was quite terrifying that he was in the past, but seeing the way people lived was incredible too. Daniel looked around the living room and started to appreciate the things he took for granted. As he looked at the fireplace in the living room, one of the younger kids walked over to him. He was a young boy of about age five, and he just stared at Daniel. Daniel made eye contact with the kid, and then the kid said loudly, "Why do you have metal in your mouth?" Daniel was confused at first, but then realized the kid was talking about his braces. "They straighten out my teeth so I can chew better," Daniel answered.

"Do they hurt?"

"Sometimes, but they usually don't hurt."

"Who put them on there?"

"A dentist."

"What's a dentist?"

"Well, uh, they are doctors that check and clean your teeth."

"Gross."

"Yeah, sometimes it is."

The two boys' conversation was suddenly interrupted as the mother yelled for the little boy, "Billy, come get breakfast!" The boy ran off towards the kitchen, and then Jack walked back into the living room unarmed. "Alright, Daniel, get out of my house; the sun is up and it's warm outside," Jack said as he pointed towards the front door. Daniel stuttered as he responded, "I...I have no where to go, sir."

"If you ran away from home that's your own fault."

"I didn't run away; I guess I was sent away?"

"Now if your own family kicked you out, I want you out now!"

"No, it's complicated; I can hardly comprehend it. I live in this place, this town, this valley, but not now."

"Stop talking nonsense, boy."

"No, please, I'm telling you I come from a different time; practically a different world!"

Well, that caught the attention of the entire family. The teenage girl especially. Jack, on the other hand, was just even more annoyed by Daniel. "What do you mean in a different time? Like you somehow traveled into the past?" Jack asked forcefully. Daniel nervously nodded, and said, "Yes. I mean, look at me. I wear super bright clothes with some weird green creature on the front of my shirt, I have metal in my mouth; you guys have none of this!" Daniel said. "He makes a good point, dad," the teenage girl said from the kitchen table. "Lucy, please don't believe what this maniac is saying," Jack groaned.

"But, dad, he has stuff that no one in this entire valley has."

"So what? He's probably from California or some other crazy state."

Daniel chirped in, "Dane, even in the 1930s California is where all the crazy people are." "What did you say?" Jack asked Daniel.

"Oh, I was just saying how in the future California is still full of a bunch of strange people. I didn't realize it was the same in the 1930s too."

"Boy, if you're from the future, answer me this: what happens next year?"

"In 1938? I don't know. Though, pretty soon, in a couple of years, there will be a world war."

"What, a war like the Great War? Hahaha!"

"Eh, I'm serious; a lot of people are going to die. Oh, and then the Russians rise as the Soviet Union, and the Cold War begins. Technology is advanced beyond your dreams, terrorism gets out of control, and..."

"Wait, what about Russia?"

"Oh, it's complicated. Anyone up for some breakfast stories?" Daniel asked as he walked over into the kitchen. He sat down at the table and gained the favor of the family except for Jack. "Boy, get out of my house now!" Jack said as he walked into the kitchen. However, Jack's wife stopped him by saying, "Oh, come on, Jack, I'm always up for a story."

"But..."

"Enough, I want to hear this; and look at his clothes! Now if I can make clothes like that, we'd look rich," Jack's wife said as she pointed to Daniel's clothes. Daniel responded, "Oh, thank you, Mrs. Freeman." Daniel sat at the dining table next to Lucy and started off his story with, "Alright, where to start? Oh, I know. So, I come the future, last time I know it was AD 2015; far into the future. Everything is very different in my time from my time, so I better start from the beginning. How about I tell you all about a machine that could do math for you?"

Daniel had been in the past for a week now, and he was settling in with his enviroment and new family. He moved in with the Freemans, and worked for them on the farm. It was rough work, but it was the only reason Jack let him stay anyways. Daniel's stories captivated the family, except for Jack who still didn't believe anything that Daniel said. However, Jack did start listening to Daniel's stories when Daniel started to talk about the abundance of food in his time. Daniel wasn't sure if the family actually believe what he was saying, but the more he told them the more they started to believe him. All he said was believable because it never conflicted with itself, and he said things so fast it seemed it was impossible for him to make it up as he went. What he told the Freemans also started to seep into their lifestyle; they started to do traditions from the future, ones that hadn't even been made yet in their time.

Now two weeks in the past, Daniel was working away in the fields again. It was time to harvest, so he and Jack and some hired help went to harvesting some hay. Once the hay was bounded up, they moved it to the barn where they would keep it. Jack drove the truck with the trailer of hay over to the barn, and then slowly back up towards it. Meanwhile, Daniel prepared the pulley at the top of the barn. Like any other farmer, they were going to pull the hay up into the barn's loft and store it there. A rope blew away from Daniel suddenly, so he reached out to grab it. It was a big mistake. Poor Daniel fell from the loft, and onto the ground fifteen feet below him. He heard his legs crack, and he screamed in pain. Jack stopped the truck, and all the workers came over to check on Daniel. "AUGH!" Daniel yelled in pain as he lied sprawled out on the ground. It was gross; his leg bone was visible and blood was all over the ground. "William, Smith, help me get him inside; if we don't stop that bleeding he'll die!" Jack ordered as the three lifted Daniel up and carried him inside.

Mrs. Freeman heard Daniel screaming, and quickly opened up the front door as the men brought him inside. They laid him on the dining table as Mrs. Freeman got some cloth to tie up the wound. "He's gonna need a doctor, Jack," Mrs. Freeman said as she handed the cloth to Jack who was tying up the wound. "Agreed. Someone get my truck over here, we're going into town," Jack said over Daniel's yelps and cries.

Well, that was the first time he ever had a cast. Daniel sat on the chair in the living room with his left leg up high on a foot rest. It was bandaged up, and braced into one position. It hurt, but not as bad as it did when he fell off the barn. He stared at it, and kind of laughed at the medical techniques the time he was in. Lucy walked into the living room with a pitcher full of water and an empty cup for Daniel. She started a conservation as she put the cup on a side table and filled it with water for him, "Does it hurt at all?" "Uh, sometimes, yes, but not as much as it did when I fell off of the barn," Daniel answered.

"We got some books if you want to read something to pass time."

"Got any science fiction?"

"Haha. I guess that's popular in your time?"

"Oh, yeah. There's this popular show called Doctor Who; it's one of my favorites. It's about this brave man who travels the universe saving planets, defeating bad guys, and traveling with his friends. There's a lot of heart breaking though."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, one of his friends, whom he loved, got stuck in another world; one forgot all about him and their adventures because if she didn't she would die; oh, and a married couple were sent into the past like I was."

"Hold on, so you are telling me that what happened to you happened in a piece of fiction?"

"Yeah, that's an even longer story; wait, not it isn't, it's quite short."

Daniel started to talk more about himself and his family all of a sudden, and he and Lucy got into a long conversation. The longer it went, the more Daniel kind of liked Lucy, and it was very odd in his mind because he was falling in love with a girl who was in a way over eighty years old.

The clouds rolled across the blue sky, and Daniel and Lucy lied there on the green hill watching them. The hill was smooth with grass, and not a single tree grew off of it. It was a great place to get a good view of the surrounding meadows and streams and ponds and forests, or to look up at the beautiful clouds. Daniel's leg was better; well it should be because he broke it five years ago. Daniel finally got a beard growing on his face, and he was now a bold young man. He may have been an entirely different person by now, but he never forgot his origins. Every now and then he would really miss his family and friends and would need some time to himself, and other times he was perfectly fine working the fields or going into town to buy some things for the family. His stories also didn't grow old with the Freemans, they cherished them and remembered them even if they didn't fully believe that they were true.

Daniel softly grabbed Lucy's hand as he started off on another one of his stories, "Remember the planes I told you about? The airplanes and helicopters that could fly into the sky?" Lucy smiled as she answered, "Yes, what about them?"

"I miss them."

"You miss everything of your time, Daniel."

"Not everything. I don't miss the rudeness, the disaster our country is in, the state of the world, and the actions of some people, but forget that. There's something I forgot to tell you guys about."

"What is it?"

"The space shuttle program! NASA once had this program of reusable ships that could fly into space, and then land back on Earth. They were incredible, but they got discontinued for some reason I don't remember or never knew. They were big, white, and majestic; they were and are the future of space travel."

Lucy was about to respond but Billy interrupted the two by yelling and running up the hill. He had something that looked like a letter in his hands. He shouted out to Daniel as he ran up the hill, "Daniel, I think this is an important letter for you." Billy handed the envelope to Daniel, and all Daniel did was stare with awe at it. It was obviously government issued, and with World War II going on such a letter was very ominous to arrive. Daniel took a deep breath as he opened it up. As he thought, the country needed him to register for the army. Daniel sent Billy on his way, and then sat down next to Lucy.

"That's not what I think it is, is it?" Lucy stammered. "I'm afraid so," Daniel replied.

"But, how do they even know you exist? You should have no records."

"I've been here for five years now, I created my own records just from interacting with the world."

"Do you have to join the army?"

"Says I have to register, that's all. Though, I don't think I'm in poor enough shape to not be in the army."

"Hahahahaha!"

"This is the strangest record I've ever seen," the doctor said as he looked over Daniel's records, "You have no birth certificate, no licenses of any kind, only a tiny bank account to know you exist." "Well, I don't get around much," Daniel responded.

"Either way, you are physically able to join the army. Congratulations."

"Not really something to be happy about; well, I guess I have the honor of fighting for my people and rights."

"Ah! That's the spirit, son!" the doctor said as Daniel got up out of the room. Daniel walked over to a desk and got an information slip. He walked out of the clinic and towards Jack's truck that was parked on the side of the street. Daniel got into the truck, and Jack started up the engine. As they drove out of town, Jack started talking first, "So, are you joining the army?" Daniel replied, "Yes. It looks like next week is when I head out."

"Gives you plenty of time to say goodbye and pack your things."

"Maybe it does."

"What are you planning of doing this week?"

"Well, actually I need to ask you something, sir."

"What is it, Daniel?"

"Uh, may I marry your daughter?" Daniel said before he suffered whiplash as the truck came to a sudden and complete stop. Jack sat there staring out the windshield with his hairy hands gripping the steering wheel. He turned and looked at Daniel with mixed emotions shown all over his face. "Boy, of all the men my daughter could had have," Jack replied. Daniel humorously replied, "Yeah, she's pretty lucky, huh? But, seriously, sir, can I?"

"Go ahead, see if she will say yes."

"Wow, thank you, sir."

"Oh, call me Jack for the rest of the week; you'll be saying 'sir' a lot in the army."

"Yeah, I will."

It was the wedding day, the day just before Daniel left to join the army. It was a lovely wedding despite being quickly thrown together. It was held in the chapel of the town, and family and friends--almost the whole town--were there in their finest attire. The men wore fine grey suits, and the ladies wore colorful dresses. A beautiful bride in her custom made dress stood there at the alter looking at her groom. The vows were given, and then the pastor declared the well known phrase, "You may kiss the bride." Daniel and Lucy kissed as the family and friends cried or lightly clapped. Daniel did it, he married Lucy before he himself was even born. Everything sort of vanished from his thoughts now, his real family, his time, the luxuries of his time, even the Doctor vanished from his thoughts. He forgot her and the Tardis, and just thought of Lucy. He wasn't just happy, he was happier than he had ever been before (or later if you want to get technical with time).

The picture of his wife comforted him as bullets, explosions, and screams echoed through the air. The jungle was alive with madness, gunfire, and explosions. Bodies dotted the ground, the enemy was getting closer, and the Allies were being pushed backed towards the beach. This was the worse battle Daniel had been to date, but he had only been in the army for a year now. He was fighting the Japanese Empire in the Pacific Ocean, and already he had seen so many buddies shot down by the enemy. Suddenly, through all the gunfire, a comrade ran up to Daniel and started to yell at him, "Full back to the beach, full back to the beach!" Daniel jabbed the picture of Lucy back into his pocket and leaped up from behind the boulder. He and some soldiers darted through the trees as some other soldiers covered them from enemy fire. Once out of the jungle, the bright light revealed several battleships off a ways from the island. Amphibious vehicles waited on the beach for the soldiers. Daniel started running towards run, but then it exploded. Out of nowhere, for no known reason, one of the vehicles just blew up into flames. Quickly the soldiers ran to the other ones as they heard the enemy coming out of the jungle. Daniel climbed into one of the amphibious vehicles, and then turned to look at the approaching enemy.

Stomping out of the jungle, instead of crazed Japanese soldiers, it was one of the most terrifying things Daniel had ever seen. There, in a perfectly straight line, were combat hardened Cybermen. They shouted in unison the same thing over and over again as they walked out onto the beach, "You will be upgraded! You will be upgraded!" But through all those robot's voices, Daniel heard something heart warming. Something only a handful of people could possibly understand. There it was, just as he thought, the little blue box with the crazy lady appeared on the beach. Out she walked of the box, with a sem in her hands. She fired it at the Cybermen and then they all fell down and crumbled, and the Doctor's work was done just like that. Daniel instinctively leaped out of the amphibious vehicle and trudged through the ocean towards the Doctor. He shouted at her, but she couldn't hear him. She walked into the Tardis and closed the doors, and soon the Tardis started to slowly fade away. Daniel made it to the beach just before it vanished. He ran with all his might towards it, screaming for the Doctor to stop. He was too late, the Tardis vanished before he could even touch it.

Daniel stood there in absolute horror, his heart pumping anger throughout his body. He screamed and cursed and yanked on his hair and punched and kicked the sand. He fell on his knees as he let out on last scream before falling face down in the sand. He eventually rolled over onto his back and wiped the tears from his eyes. He was happy with just Lucy, but seeing the Doctor reminded him of everything he was had. That was it, he snapped at that point. He cried like he never had before, and probably ever will. He lied there on the beach and sobbed as his mind was quickly filled with the memories of his past, but this world's future. "Doctor, come back," he said aloud, "Wait...Yes! Yes!" The idea struck him like a bowling ball to the head. He knew how to find the Doctor, but it would take time and great concentration. He swiftly got up off of the beach and ran back towards the amphibious vehicle which was heading back to the shore. Daniel was now jumping and had tears of joy; he was going home, he was sure of it.

The second war world ended a few years ago, but Daniel was still stuck in a different time. He was, of course, very sad that he was still not back at home, but he had learned to deal with it. He grew accustomed to living with his wife Lucy on a farm decades before he was even born. He was now 25 years old, and many of the people living in the town knew of his strange stories. In fact, every now and then, when people were relaxing and partying on a calm Sunday evening, Daniel would entertain him with his stories of days yet to come. The most shocking thing for people was that a lot of the time his "prophecies" became true. He guessed correctly about the Soviets getting a piece of Poland after the Nazis' defeat, and much more. However, some like people like Daniel's father-in-law still did not believe in Daniel's tales. Nevertheless, Daniel was loved by many of the people in the town.

Daniel, no matter how much he grew used to living in that time, still attempted to get home. He wasn't sure if the Doctor had it or not, but he was trying to communicate to her through the physic paper that appears in the TV show. He believed, if he thought hard enough, that his message would get to the Doctor on her physic paper. Lucky for him, the Doctor did have physic paper and she was thinking the same thing.

Aboard the Tardis, the Doctor nervously paced around the control panel as she theorized ways to save Daniel. She had no idea where he was, and she had no clues to follow. She glanced at the physic paper again, but there was still no message. She decided to finally sit down in front of the physic paper and just wait for something to happen. Then, suddenly, something formed on the physic paper slowly. At first it was just a straight line, then another figure appeared on the paper. The numbers 1 and 9 slowly appeared on the physic paper, and the Doctor leaped with joy and shouted, "Yes, yes! Oh, Daniel you are so smart! Good boy, good boy. Hahaha! Tardis, lock onto that date on the physic paper, and let's find Daniel!"

Daniel sat alone in the storage room of the house. It was dark inside, and the room was full of kids' drawings and little clay models of things from Daniel's stories of the future. Sitting next to him on a side table was a little model of the Tardis; a very accurate model to be precise. Daniel sat there in a comfy chair with his eyes closed, and his arms on his legs. He was silent, and the room was silent. In his head, however, it wasn't silent. He kept thinking in his head the date; not the date he arrived, but the date that it was now: 1947. His head was echoing with the thought, and it was literally the only thing he was thinking right now. As he sat there thinking an odd sound echoed into the room. Daniel tried to ignore it, but it just got louder. He finally opened his eyes when the strange sound now sounded familiar to him. It was a screechy sound that would annoy some people, but to him it was nothing short of a miracle. He leaped up from his chair, ran out of the room, and sprinted outside of his house and into the field. A fast wind was blowing, and the sound was echoing throughout the fields nearby. Forming in front of him was a blue box: the Tardis. As it appeared from nowhere, a crowd gathered around Daniel. His wife, his father-in-law, and the rest of his new family were all there seeing the box form. With a loud thud, it finally fully appeared. The doors opened up loudly and dramatically, and out walked a brown haired, brave looking, gun toting maniac. Daniel just stood there with his jaw wide open with relief and shock. The Doctor just said, "Which one of you guys is Daniel?"

"Doctor!" Daniel said as he ran up to her and randomly hugged her. He spoke quickly and happily, "I can't believe it! You're here! You got my message! After all these years! YES! Hahahaha!" Daniel ran into the Tardis full of joy and just stared at the amazing interior. He rubbed his hands across the console, admired the walls, and ran back out of the Tardis to hug the Docotr again. He glanced at his new family, and smiled ear to ear while saying, "Everyone, this is the Doctor, and this blue box is the Tardis." Jack stood there speechless; it was all real. Every story that Daniel ever told was real, but Jack just couldn't think anymore. His thoughts were just gazes at the Tardis and the Doctor and the memories of Daniel's stories. Jack finally came to and started to talk, "It's...all real!"

Lucy walked up beside Daniel and looked into the Tardis; it was bigger on the inside like he always said it was. She crept into the Tardis, and was soon followed by Daniel, while the Doctor stood outside awkwardly with the family. She broke the silence, and asked, "When did he get here?" "He got here in 1937; he's been here for ten years," Jack responded without making eye contact with the Doctor, "Is it all true? Everything that Daniel said about you is true?"

"I would think so. What did he say about me?"

"That you are an incredible person."

"Oh, that was nice of him."

Daniel and Lucy came back out of the Tardis, and they stood by the Doctor. The Doctor looked at Daniel with a mad face however, "Daniel, how long have you've been here?" Daniel responded, "Ten years, Doctor. Uh, why do you ask?"

"You're not supposed to live in this time line at all. Do you want me to go back in time and get you there?"

"No! I built a whole life here; I got a new family, I own a house, I'm popular, I'm married..."

"What?! Daniel, I...uh, it's hopeless."

"But, Doctor, please I still want to go home," Daniel said as he glanced towards the Tardis. The Doctor folded her arms and leaned up against the Tardis door. It seemed as if she was about to say something bad, but instead she asked, "What time?" "I want to see it just five seconds after I vanished," Daniel replied.

"You're family won't recognize you most likely."

"No, they will."

"Alright, time traveler, let's go. Oy! But your family here will have to stay, the Tardis doesn't like crowds."

"Can you Lucy come, Doctor?"

"Just get in the Tardis, boy!" the Doctor said as she led them into the Tardis. She closed the doors behind them and commanded the Tardis, "Tardis, you know where to take us right?" "I think so, Doctor," the Tardis replied. The engines started to roar, and the three passengers grabbed hold of the railings encircling the control panel. The screeching sound echoed again, and then silence. The Doctor pulled some levers and hit some buttons just as the Tardis' screeching started again. A thud was heard, and the Doctor pointed to the doors. The Tardis was silent as Daniel nervously looked at the exit. He took a deep breath and walked towards the exit. As he approached the exit, the doors opened automatically and revealed Daniel's home just as he remembered it. He stepped outside, and vanished into the outside. Lucy looked back at the Doctor, and the Doctor just motioned for her to go join Daniel. Lucy sprinted outside to be with Daniel, and caught up with her sprinting husband in the fields. Meanwhile, the Doctor stood there leaning up against the Tardis smiling. Off in the distance, Daniel ran up to someone who appeared to be his father and hugged the man. There was a quick conversation, and the man appeared confused but then his face lit up after a few seconds of talking. Eventually they were inside the house, but the Doctor was still out by the Tardis.

As the Doctor stood there waiting, she looked up at the mountains and the sky and smiled. She looked at the fields, the trees, and the nearby houses, and she smiled. She never took time to appreciate those little things, and she started to think that that was a mistake on her part. She walked back into the Tardis, but the doors remained wide open.

A light knocking was heard on the doors, and the Doctor looked up from her project. She had safety goggles covering her eyes, a headlamp on her forehead, and large rubber gloves covering her hands. She looked somewhat goofy, but Daniel said nothing as he crept into the Tardis. "Well," he slowly said, "the family believes me. I got stuck in the 1900s during World War II; I even fought in the war. Doctor, how does this work out now? Lucy is going to want to see her family once in awhile; but obviously I don't have time travel." "Daniel," the Doctor responded as she took off her gloves and safety glasses, "if you really want to be with her and both families, I can do something for you that could help."

"A private time machine?"

"No, I can do this. Do you have a cell phone on you?"

Daniel nodded and pulled one out of his left pocket. The Doctor grabbed it, readied her sonic screwdriver, and worked the phone with the screwdriver. She then handed it to Daniel and said, "It can call the Tardis from anywhere in time and the universe."

"You'll come when I call and want to see the family or you?"

"Yes, or you could travel around with me."

"Thanks, but, I don't think I want to live like that, Doctor. It's not my thing to be constantly running for my life."

"Hahaha. Oh, I suppose that's true."

"But, maybe there is somebody in the universe that enjoys? Anyhow, Doctor, I feel as if you're lonely. I've seen you when you're calm, and I do not want to see you when, uh, you're angry."

"What are you saying, Daniel?"

"I'm saying: get a friend, Doctor."

"I'll work on that," the Doctor said as she closed the doors to the Tardis and waved goodbye to Daniel. She turned around and slowly walked towards the control panel. She said to the Tardis as she walked up, "Tardis, take me somewhere where I can get a friend. The Tardis replied with joy in her voice, "Okay, Doctor!"

Story 2: Daleks in London


A worried man ran down a dark English alley way as the sound of rolling wheels crept up behind him. He nervously glanced over his shoulder and saw the golden frames coming towards him. He kept running till he came to a chain-link fence blocking his way. He turned around when he realized there was no way out. He stared at the machines slowly rolling towards him, and he fell to the ground. He begged to the machines, "Please don't kill me! Please don't!" The two golden machines only responded, "Exterminate! You will be exterminated!" The sweating man begged more, but the machines did not change their decisions. A little silver joint on their hulls pointed towards the begging man, and a loud zap echoed through the alley way. The now worried man lied in there in peace, or at least his body did. With the human killed, the machines chanted in unison, "The Daleks shall conquer all the humans!"

Classic human rock music from the 80's filled the Tardis' hallways and rooms as the Doctor played away at the control panel. She flipped some levers here, pushed some buttons here, and all while singing along with "Eye of the Tiger". Every now and then she was inclined to do a little air guitar, and the Tardis enjoyed the song just as much as the Doctor did. Finished doing whatever she was doing at the control panel, the Doctor lively walked down one of her hallways and up to a sealed door. She pressed her finger on a lock pad, and after being reassured it was the Doctor getting in, the doors opened up and revealed a three story walk-in closet. The huge closet was open in the middle, but the walls were covered in balconies and platforms that hid away clothes from just about every era. The Doctor danced her way towards a nearby group of clothes and grabbed a black dress and large hat from it. In a few minutes, she was wearing a slim black dress, a large white hat, black oval sunglasses, and black high heels. Her clothing was very fancy; however, she walked and acted like a punk rock star right now. As she walked back into the bridge of the Tardis, she grabbed her handy tools: a sonic screwdriver, a lazer pistol, and a tablet that could interact with the Tardis from anywhere in the universe. The screeching sound of the Tardis landing led the Doctor towards the door. The Doctor pushed the doors open and found herself in a park in London, UK, in the year AD 2014. She walked out of the Tardis and closed the doors behind her. Looking around the park, she was pleased that it appeared that no one was nearby and saw the Tardis land. Confidently and happily, the Doctor walked through the park with her weapon and tablet concealed in a large white purse.

The park quickly ended, and the Doctor found herself soon walking down the sidewalk of a busy street. London was busy today, as it always is it seems. Buses and cabs were screeching by, and people stuffed the sidewalks. The air smelled of freshly baked food from a nearby cafe, and the area echoed with the cries, shouts, and murmur of the busy people. While for some people this may be irritating, the Doctor wasn't affected by walking down a busy sidewalk; after all, she's been in worse situations. She's been in trenches with explosions going off all around her, surrounded by an army of Daleks while she had not even a screwdriver, and stuck in the Dark Ages without the Tardis or any knowledge of where she was.

The smell of fresh chips (french fries) and biscuits attracted the Doctor to a nearby cafe. She entered into the lovey cafe, which had creamy white walls, while tiled flooring, and many plants across the building. A waitress led her to an outside table, which was in a small fenced in area beside the cafe. The Doctor sat down as the waitress put a cup of tea and a kettle of tea on the table. The Doctor smiled and said, "Thank you," as the waitress walked away. The Doctor leaned back in the chair and looked out into the street, and beyond that a river flowed by. The Doctor drank the tea as she stared at the beautiful things in front of her, now if only she realized that something ominous was going on just a few yards to her right.

TO BE CONTINUED!