~The Raider of My Heart~

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    (Okay, your the 11th Doctor and im his companion, a half-Timelord that goes by the name of Raider. There is supposed to be a romance between them. You can start.)

    (Hello! Mind if I join?)


    The Doctor poked his head out the TARDIS doors, eyes searching the area he had landed in. "Where are we this time?" He grinned excitedly. Stepping out into the world, he closed the doors behind him and continued to gaze around.

    (Hi! I dont mind.)


    Raider jumps as she hears the familiar sound of the TARDIS's engine. She lightly stroes the side of the door she had been leaning against....Suddenly a loud BEEP sounds out around her. "What the.....?" She jerks up into the sitting position, hand over her left heart as she tried to contol her breathing. She puts her face in her hands as she mumbled, "That dream..."

    "Won't hurt to take a look around," he concluded. Whipping out his sonic he scanned the area. "Nothing unusual..." He put it back and began to walk around.

    Raider moves her hands from her face in a movement that ended up running her hands through her bright red hair. She looks over at the alarm clock that sat on her nightstand and she groans when the time 3:30 shone out in angry red light. She scrambles out of bed and jumps as she hears the loud sound that sounded a lot like the strange man's device from her dream. Raider nervously bit her bottom lip as she looked out of her bedroom.

    The Doctor looked around, feeling oddly bored. "Boring," he muttered. "Why won't anything happen?" He whipped his sonic out once more and scanned around, hoping to find something unusual.

    Raider's bright blue eyes widen at the sound of a man's voice. She bit her lip as she hesitated before calling out, "H-Hello?" She slowly takes a step out of her room and towards the stairs. "Is anyone here?"

    "Hello!" The Doctor called out cheerfully. "I'm here!"


    (Sorry it's short)

    Raider gasps, which she tried to stifle with her hand, as her blue eyes widened even more. That voice...it's unmistakable! It's him, but it can't be! But she descended the stairs quickly, only to be faced by him. Tall, brown-hair, dark green eyes, that bow-tie he loves so much....Oh God, it is him! Raider raises her hand and slightly waves. "Hi."

    The Doctor turned around to face Raider, a small smile on his face. "Hello," he greeted.

    Raider couldn't find it in herself to return his sweet smile. She asked him a question, even though she already knew the answer. "Wh-Who are you?" This man has been haunting her dreams for months now....This can't be happening.

    "Who am I?" The Doctor repeated. "Well I'm the Doctor." His smile grew as he showed his teeth.

    Oh. My. God. I must be going insane! This has to be another weird...realistic dream or something. Raider pushes her mind babble to the side and spoke again. "Doctor who?" She blinks her vivid blue eyes several times before gave him a small smile. "I'm Raider by the way."

    The Doctor's grin grew even wider as she asked him the usual question. "Nice to meet you Raider," he laughed lightly. "And it's just the Doctor."

    "Just 'the Doctor'?" Raider asked with a shake of her head, as if dismissing the question from having to be answered. She looked around him and her bright blue eyes widen at the sight of the big blue police public call box...In the middle of my living room! She points a shakey finger at it and asks hesitantly, "Is that how you got in here?"

    "What, this old thing?" The Doctor looked back at the TARDIS. "Yeah I suppose so. Where am I anyway?"

    A laugh escapes Raider's mouth but she quickly slaps a hand over her lips before anymore could escape. When she finally answers she says, "London, England, year 1850." Her house having the natural Victorian look.

    "1850..." The Doctor repeated in a sore tone. "18... 50... Oh! 1850!" He smiled widely and looked around. "Yes, brilliant year 1850!"

    Amusement flowed through Raider as he kept on repeating the year. Once the Doctor finally said the last sentence, she steps around him and lays a light hand on the blue wood of the....TARDIS! Yes! Thats what its called! "Is this called a TARDIS?"

    The Doctor blinked in shock as Raider stepped around him. "Yes, but how did you..." He turned around and gazed at her, confusion swirling in his eyes. She knows about the TARDIS then?