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Caled's Squad: A Doctor Who FanfictionPart 1Caled's Squad: A Doctor Who Fanfiction by ~TorchlightAnimation
With a triumphant grin, the Ninth Doctor and Rose Tyler jumped into the Tardis for yet another adventure. All had been set right with the Empty Child, and time was repaired. The Doctor was in a particularly good mood, with the fact that nobody had actually died this time around.
"Where to next, Doctor?" Asked Rose, leaning against the side of the space-cum-time ship.
"Let's find out! I'm just feeling that this is a fantastic day!" The Doctor said, setting in coordinates into the Tardis' main computer. With the familiar whine of the "Police Box" dematerializing, they were off.
"Well, fancy that. The future, the past, the present, things all set--"
The Tardis suddenly began to blare an alarm. Red lights flashed.
"We're receiving a distress signal!" Cried out the Doctor, before Rose could ask what was going on.
Rose and the Doctor suddenly froze as text appeared on a small screen
The Doctor can help us!
The Doctor can help us!
Hurry, hurry Doct
9th Doctor X Reader .:Banana?:.9th Doctor X Reader .:Banana?:. by *Kiss-The-Kess
“For a time Lord, he sure takes forever to pick up a bundle of bananas…”
You groaned and spread yourself on the couch next to the heart of the TARDIS, trying to find something to do. The Doctor, your best friend, and the man –or alien- you had a rather large crush on, had the sudden urge to have a few bananas. You didn’t even ask; the Doctor was just plain weird sometimes. You got used to it, though. Doctor told you to stay in the TARDIS while he went into town to get a bundle of the yellow fruit, but that was about an hour ago. You were bored out of your mind. Your own thoughts drifted to the Doctor. You thought about his short, fuzzy black hair, his crystal blue eyes and that smile. Oh, how you loved that smile. It always managed to cheer you up if you were ever down. You sighed, your own smile forming on your lips.
Giving up on thinking of something to do, you got to your feet and stretched. “That Doctor is taking forever…” You grumb
WaitingWaiting by ~movielover44
Rose stood on the beach, letting the wind whip her hair, as she stared out into the ocean. There was no sign of the Doctor or the TARDIS, but she felt that they were in the right place. Dalig Ulv Stranden -- Bad Wolf Bay. She smirked to herself at the irony behind it. Her mum and Mickey hadn't understood her horrified expression when she learned the name, but why would they? At least they had been supportive of Rose and her journey out here. She knew she had been difficult to live with these past few months in the parallel universe, but they still loved her and wanted her to be happy. So, when she heard the Doctor in her dreams, they had decided to come with her. After several hours of driving in Pete's Jeep they had ended up here, waiting to see if the Doctor would arrive.
Her name was a whisper carried on the wind. She recognized the soft Northern accent, and turned to see the D
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