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You were a 14-year-old from the Orphanage 4 blocks away, coming to the museum. You never new why. You knew every painting by artist or title, and have memorized the size and volume of each and every paintbrush that the artists used. So, why did you come? You liked art. Plain and simple. But what was never quite plain and simple, was your late Mother's journal. Her name was Donna Noble*. And it was filled to the brim with adventures with this crazy man called ''The Doctor". You loved reading it over and over again. And then, there was a picture in the back. It was a different Doctor then your Mother talked about. "Another Regeneration" wa

You had the Doctor cornered. Now, there was nothing he could do to get away from you. No more running. No more grief about the subject. He had always said, "We'll do it tomorrow.'' As he looked up from a gadget. No more nagging. Tonight, it would happen. He could just sit still and let it happen. As he had already let you know, it wouldn't. ''Now now... Can't we just be reasonable people?'' He said, squirming in the corner as you stepped closer. Then, he fainted. You just stood there, questioning him silently. The Doctor could fight Daleks, Cybermen, and Witches, but couldn't fight one thing: His fear of needles. You soon drug him to the M

((Warning: This is in an alternate dimension where the Doctor has never had a Companion before)) As the Doctor paced in Central Cardiff, in front of its Library. He was actually, secretly, looking for people who spark his attention. That was really hard to do, since everyone looked the same to him. Then, there was a change. A woman, hiding her face from everyone that was around her with only one hand. With the other she walking a-- Hold up. She was walking a tortoise. Her speed didn't account for anything, since everything was already traffic-jammed. Streets and sidewalks. The Doctor suddenly turned his focus to that girl. It was quite a si

Reader's P.O.V. I walked out of the TARDIS, As usual, The 11th Doctor sneaked me a grin, And wished me good-luck on my Job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. "You might need it! Who knows?" I chuckled, And headed to the Pizzeria. Back then, I was so stupid, I might as well thought a Wolf was a Butterfly. Timeskip, Brought to you by a Dalek attempting to do Gangnam Style It was 12:01. And all seemed to be quiet... Well.. As I said.... Seemed. I brought my iPhone in case I got bored. I listened to 'The Phantom of the Opera' whilst looking for Animatronics out-of-place, As the Phone Person said. That's when I noticed the Cupcake. It had pink icing

          I'm gonna say this AGAIN... TV PG-13. It's gon' get GORY!!! (In the near future!) And, Just informing yew, This is after a Time-skip! I swear on my life, There'll be less Time Skips in this part!!! Lilac got out her Walkman in nervousness. She now wished she had listened to the Phone... Person she guessed. She didn't know what to do, But the Mangle was in her left Vent, But Chica had left her a Present last time she came by. A Pink cupcake with Eyes, That almost seemed to Blink. She called him Mr. Cupcake because.. Well.. She doesn't even know, But it has been 'Nesting' on Lilac's head. The Mangle's head got extremely close to her

       (t/n) = Teachers Name       (f/n) = Friends Name       (y/n) = Your name I had a almost, Nearly... OK, not at all normal. I was betrayed by my Friend, My boyfriend committed Suicide, (My friend joked that it was because he had to be my Boyfriend) And, Added to that, I had 4 tests on the same day, All that I forgot to study for. Classic. I fiddled with my TARDIS Pencil, Daydreaming about flying away with the Doctor. Any Doctor at all, And I'd be grateful. And I was super nervous, so I started doing what I always do when I'm nervous. Organising. It was what I always do when I'm nervous. I though I was still daydreaming when I heard th

                {I hope I don't get too much Critics... OH WELL!!!! Rating: TV PG-13 Oh boy... This'll get GORY!!!!!} Lilac had just finished with her Hair. It wasn't too Girly, Not too Boy-ish, either. But, To her dismay, It was raining. "Oh no..." She exclaimed whilst her Hair was getting less Curly, And straitening by the Second. At least it can't get MUCH worse.... Lilac thought. But, Indeed, It did. She got Fired, Her boyfriend broke up with her, AND, To top that all off, She got Robbed! Luckily, Though, She had left her Credit Card at her House. As she was walking home, She saw the Newspaper Stand. Lilac grabbed a Paper, And continued