Hetalian-Memelord

You were the last of your kind. The Timelords. You heard rumors about this "Doctor" throughout history. This made you feel happiness. A man in a disaprearing in a blue police box. It was perfect and sounded just like a Timelord. You scoured the internet looking for some type of evidence. You learned of this man, who was an "expert", Elton Pope. You found his videos online, about LINDA and that Absorbathon. You meeting only confirmed his existence. He was alive. The Doctor. There was another Timelord. You were leaping for joy in your TARDIS. You hair was tousled and a big goofy grin was on your face. You were screaming, "perfect" and "he's a

Chapter 3 *Your POV* Walking down the various hallways of the TARDIS, I located my room. Sniffling softly, I pulled the door closed and fell on my bed. Sighing, I looked over at the last thing I had gotten from Gallifrey. It was a cloak. A royal blue hooded wool cloak, that was outlined with gold. Golden lines swirled around the cloak, forming a bright golden tree on the back. It was given to my mother from the traveler, a strange man who protected the galaxy. I awoke on Earth, the cloak wrapped around me and my fob watch in the pocket. I looked up, finally aware that someone was wrapping at my door. “Come in,” I called weakly.

Everything was quiet as everyone stared at the place the monster once was, all were stunned into silence. “So… it looks like you had an alien convict hiding in a spare room disguised as a man and a dog, and some other aliens were about to incinerate your base... any questions?” The way everyone looked at me after that made it seem like I’d grown a second head… hold on… nope! Still have the one. Levi glared at me, grabbing me by the collar. “Yes. Yes we do have damn questions.” I grinned at the short human sheepishly. “Me too!” I untangled his hand from my collar and swiftly backtr

I was falling. Or was it crashing? Either way, I wasn't in the best position. I grabbed onto the railing near the console, holding myself up as best as I could. Suddenly, we made heavy contact with the ground and I lost my grip, falling deeper into the depths of the TARDIS. SPLASH! Quickly, I swam to the surface only to discover I was in the library… and the swimming pool. Somehow I managed to find a grappling hook amongst the smoking and destroyed TARDIS, and I shot straight up, hooking on to the front door, I started pulling myself up. I was totally soaked and for some reason I really felt like having an apple. Once at the top, m