3: Scaring I Mean Meeting The Doctor

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*DISCLAIMER: I don't own anyone or anything besides Crys, Caleb, Becca, and bailey and the plot of this story. BBC owns everyone and everything else.

We just stared at the swirling vortex, mouths open in awe. It got larger and winds got heavier. A notepad on the table next to me hit my face knocking me out of my trance.

"Guys! It's not gonna go away until we jump in!" I shouted over the wind. They also snapped out of their trance and nodded.

"On the count of three!" Caleb yelled.

"One!" We all lined up in front of the vortex.

"Two!" I took a deep breath.

"Three!" Caleb screamed.

I jumped while screaming, "GERONIMO!"

I was sucked into the swirling vortex. I tried to keep my eyes open with the wind being so strong. I was spinning and screaming feeling trapped. No. I felt the complete opposite. I felt... Free. My screams of terror turned into shouts of enjoyment. Suddenly it stopped. With a thud I fell onto a white floor. I felt pain in my legs and hands where I contacted with the ground. I groaned and laid there for a moment recovering from what just happened.

"Doctor-" I heard a guy say. His voice was familiar. No. I finally recognized the voice. He's dead. He can't be alive. He died in New York. The voice was Rory's.

"Shh." I heard the familiar voice of the childish, bow tie wearing alien. I finally looked up. I see the Doctor and Rory looking in horror at my friends who were all on the floor in pain.

The Doctor saw me staring at him and finally said his signature greeting, "Hello. I'm the-"

"Doctor. Yes." I started coming to my senses, my fangirl senses that is. I knew he was confused by my interruption but I was going confuse him more. Yay. "I know all about you. You are a time traveling alien, the last of your kind I should say. Time war, not gonna get into that. Your time machine/ spaceship is called a TARDIS. Stands for time and relative dimensions in space. You like to call her sexy when you are alone." I smirk looking at his red face. I see my friends, who are now up but still in pain, looking at me as if this was normal. Well, it kind of is. The roman looks scared at what I will say next. Now it's Rory's turn. "Your companion's names are Rory and Amelia Pond. Based on the surroundings I can tell you have just found out that lost Amelia or Amy in a separate time stream. Oh this one of my favorites. This Roman over here has been waiting for two thousand years protecting the Pandorica with Amy in it. Their love for each other is admired where I come from. " I finished pointing at Rory. I could feel warm tear dripping down my face. My friends look the same; with wet tears pouring down their faces.

"May I ask why are you crying?" The Doctor asks.

I looked at my friends who were staring at awe as I was having a conversation with the Doctor. The real one. Not some actor playing this madman. It is actually him. "I know all three of your futures. So as your friend river would say Doctor: spoilers." I smirked as the Doctor looked horrified. "If I were you I would save Amy. She is an impatient lady. Oh! I'm Crystal Harkstone. Crys for short. This is Caleb, Becca, and Bailey." I explained while pointing to each one. They both just stood there. "GO SAVE HER ROMAN!" I screamed. That made them move. As I walked over to my friends I heard Rory mutter something about me and Amy getting along well.

"He's real..." Is all my friends could say when I got to them.

"God. I sounded like Sherlock didn't I?" I asked after a moment of silence. They all nodded.

"How could you just say all that to him?! Weren't you scared?!" Caleb exclaims.

"I dunno. I just- ugh! I dunno! I'm scared to talk to him now. I could talk because of the heat of the moment I guess." I explained.

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