Alrighty. So this was requested to me by ANinnyMouse42, and I've had it sitting in the back of my mind for a while now and I finally got a chance to write it. This is a little short story that is a continuation of my Doctor Who/Undertale crossover. This is only part one, since the plot I thought of is pretty long. (I am not sure how long. I don't think it's long enough for an actual book, so its going here. If it gets too long, I'll move it to it's own thing.) But anyway, hope you enjoy this first part of my continuation story!
"Alright Doctor, where are we going today?"
Amy Pond sprinted into the control room with her husband Rory Williams in tow behind her. She practically skipped up the steps that led her to where the Doctor was busy fiddling with some controls on the TARDIS. He was wearing some sort of protective helmet and could neither see nor hear her as she tried to get his attention.
"Doctor? Hello?" She called, waving a hand in front of his helmet. There was no response and he just kept fiddling with all the bolts and wires on the console.
"Should I kick him?" Amy asked Rory, who had followed her up the stairs.
"Probably not?" Rory replied, "He looks like he's doing something important. Maybe we shouldn't-"
But Amy wasn't listening. She brought her foot back and kicked the Doctor's shin, not hard enough to actually hurt him, but enough to get his attention.
"Ouch!" The Doctor yelled in shock, dropping the tools he was using. They fell to the floor with a clatter and one even fell through the grated floor and down to the lower half of the control room.
The Doctor pulled off the helmet and blinked a few times, adjusting to his surroundings. When he saw Amy, arms crossed and bright red hair falling into her face, he scowled.
"Amy!" He whined, "I was almost done with that!"
"And what was 'that' anyway?" Amy asked.
The Doctor waved his hands as if he were brushing her away and turned back towards the console. "It was a spacey machine thing that probably wouldn't have made much sense if I had time to explain it," he said. Amy laughed at his short explanation, and gazed at the many different monitors on the TARDIS.
"So, Where are we going today, Doctor?"
For a moment, The Doctor just stared at her. Then, his project and frustration forgotten, he grinned and began flipping switches and pulling levers on the console. "Actually, there is this giant planet way way far away. Its in the middle of this giant cloud of space dust. I don't remember what they call it, I never really payed attention- but in the winter season there all the space stuff comes together to form different shapes in the sky. And what's even better is-"
He was cut off by a loud screech coming from the TARDIS. His expression of excitement quickly turned to confusion and frustration. His walked over to a monitor and studied the screen closely.
"Not now!" He groaned at the machine, "Not now I'm in the middle of something!"
"What's wrong?" Rory asked nervously.
"No idea," The Doctor replied, pushing the monitor with enough force to make it spin quickly around the console. "The TARDIS detected a strange bit of technology trying to get through to this dimension. Right now it's all flitting around time and space trying to find a stable place to land." The floor gave a huge shake which almost sent Amy tumbling to the floor. "I think it found the TARDIS."
At that moment, the TARDIS screeched again and a bright light filled the room. The three of them covered their ears and closed their eyes until everything had calmed down again. When they opened their eyes, they were met with a very strange sight. Along with the usual flames and wreckage which normally happened in situations like this, a figure wearing a long black cloak and clutching many strange tools was lying face down on the floor. His head was entirely white and looked exactly like bone. In fact, his entire body was completely skeletal. The only difference were the two large holes in the center of his palms. The figure shook his head slightly and coughed.
"Doctor," Amy said cautiously, backing away from the newcomer. "Who is that?"
The Doctor barely moved. He glanced back at Amy and Rory, then immediately fixed his gaze back on the skeleton.
"That is someone I haven't seen in a very long time," He said in a low voice. The stranger propped himself up on one hand and looked up. His face was severely broken. Two cracks ran up and down his face respectively from each eyesocket and most of his body seemed to be fused- almost melted together. He gave the three of them a glare that probably would've scared them out of their wits had they not dealt with worse before.
"Well?" Rory whispered, "Who is he?"
The Doctor smirked slightly. "W. D. Gaster."
((CUE DOCTOR WHO THEME DOOOOOOOOOOWWWEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO))
There's part one! I'm going to try to get more done soon, but bear with me if it has to wait a while. This is performance week for a show I'm in. But yeah! Hope you like it so far!
