OK, so this is my seconds fan fiction but it's my first Doctor who one ranging from the 9th doctor to the 11th I hope you like this and my doctor who attempts aren't horrible. There will be some original chapters, and some based on episode but I may have tweaked the ending.

Please R&R this story to let me know where or not I should continue with it, purely because it would help my own self doubt but it will also make my day little better.

Chapter 1- The doctor & The Ponds

I was sitting at home with a blanket to keep myself warm, barley able to keep my eyes open as the doctor who theme tune played, indicating the end of another episode. As it was a DVD box set I let it run to the next episodes, 'Aliens of London'. I liked the Slitheen, as far as the Alien monsters went in doctor who, they weren't that scary… other than the massive claws that kill you and the fact they use humans as suits. Ok so what they do can be frightening, but if they didn't have there claws they would be quite comical looking: all fat and green.

Eventually my eyes started drooping and I struggled to stay awake. As sleep took over my body I was suddenly awoken by the shrill ring of the telephone. "Anyone going to get that?" I asked loudly not bothering to open my eyes. I didn't even know if there was anybody in the house. Clearly not from the lack of response.

Tiredly, I pulled myself up from the sofa, keeping a blanket wrapped around my cold shoulders. I wasn't good with cold. Even though the -2 degrees that I wake up to every morning is nothing compared to some other places in the UK, and infact the world. It was still far too cold for me. Bring on the summer and the blazing heat waves, that's what I say.

Picking up the still ringing phone I mumbled a tired hello. "Evie, you left your phone here again. Good thing the doctor managed to drop you home before you go gallivanting off again" a Scottish voice replied from the other end. "let me guess though, it's been several hours for you and it's the middle of the night now. Trust the doctor to get it wrong, you sound shattered what time is it there?" the voice continued

"sorry, but who are you? And it's 6 in the evening" I replied

"what do you mean who am I? oh, have you not met me yet. that's happened once before, although you know who I was, don't ask me how but it's all very jumping around time spacey stuff" there was a break before the Scottish girl spoke again. "Rory says hi, and the doctor told me to tell you he will drop us off to give your phone back so hide anything embarrassing. See you in a few Evie" and before I could replied the girl hung up.

What just happened? Who the hell was that?

I sighed and tried to forget about the weird phone call. Heading into the living room to clear away my Doctor who things. Once they were back in my room I stumbled tiredly into the kitchen, rubbing my eyes, and made myself a cup of tea. That's when I heard it, a noise I would recognise anywhere coming from my front garden. I waited for the noise to stop before going to investigate but I didn't get the chance because I heard the clicking of keys. "That you Dad?" I called out, knowing my mum had work until 8.

"no it's just us" the same Scottish voice form the phone called replied.

I ran into the hallway and there I saw it. Karen Gillian, AKA Amy pond from doctor who, walking through my house. Followed by Arthur Darvill, AKA Rory Williams. "why are you here, I mean not that it isn't amazing but… why?" I gasped.

"calm down Evie, it's only us, wow you look young" Karen laughed.

"why are you calling me Evie? and how did you get my phone number and keys to my house?" I demanded… "and 19 isn't that young" I added stubbornly

"oh, you really are clueless right now, it's me Amy, and that's Rory. Apparently the doctor got the time right off" 'Amy' laughed.

"the doctor?" I questioned. "is this some kind of joke? And that isn't my phone so why are you handing it to me?" I looked at 'Rory'

"um yeah, it is" he replied. I walked into the kitchen where my phone was lying on the counter. It was identical to the one he was trying to hand me.

"oh god, this is such and amazing dream. I always wanted to meet you two" I smiled. They chuckled.

"thanks, it's actually nice to get complimented, normally you know exactly whats going on, but apparently only the dangerous bit, you never seem to know whats going to happen for the good parts. I think that's what the doctor likes best. You can be amazed by a beautiful sky you've never seen before, but you know what to do if you come in contact with a dalek." Amy laughed. I guess since this is a dream it's would be easier just to call them Amy and Rory rather than Karen and Arthur. They both looked at my face and there eyes widened.

"oh my god, you genuinely don't know what were talking about. Have you actually met the doctor yet?" Rory asked?

"of course not, the doctors not real" I shrugged sipping my tea, enjoying the dream whilst it last. "yeah he is, and you're his closest friend" Amy said. But there was a smirk to her voice when she said it. "wait, didn't you always say you met us before the doctor. You used to joke that you only stuck around for our benefit" Amy grinned.

"ok, whatever you say" I rolled my eyes. How can I get so frustrated in a dream? "is it possible to go to sleep in a dream because im really tired. You can keep that phone, it's not mine, im going bed and when I wake up you'll be gone" I assured them.

Tipping the remaining of my tea down the sink I march upstairs to my bedroom. I may be nearly 20 years old, but I have a nerdy teenage room. The walls were dark blue whilst the ceiling was bright white with glow in the dark stars stuck on it, even after 10 years they still glow. My wall had posters for 'the hunger games', 'Harry Potter', and 'Terry Pratchet' books whilst my duvet cover was just a big picture of the T.A.R.D.I.S. It was geek heaven with half of one wall completely occupied by books. I would have more but I ran out of space on the bookshelf, and I only kept my favourites anyway.

What a strange dream I had- a dream that I had almost convinced myself was real. A dream about the Ponds.

"EVANGELINE, UP, UP, GET UP, YOUR LATE" that was the second time a shrill noise broke me out of my sleep, this time it was my mum. As much as I loved her dearly she needed to learn volume control. I slowly got up, and grabbed the coffee she was shoving under my nose. "thanks mum" I mumbled. I hated waking up. I also hated it when my mum pulled my curtains open letting the light flood directly into my unready eyes, momentarily blinding me. But she insist on doing it every morning.

In all fairness though, she was right. I had to get to work. I worked in a library, I've been there since I was 15 and I know everything about it, I know the dewy decimal system like the back of my hand and I know where every section is and where certain authors are within that section. I also work in the libraries café between 12-2 pm. it's a good job and it's quite good pay as well.

Pulling on some Dark blue skinny jeans that I can move in easily and tucking them in my combat boots I then spent another ten minuets trying to find yesterdays white blouse that had my name badge on it. I should really learn to take my badge off my shirt. Eventually I found it and attached to the black cardigan I pulled over a fresh white shirt.

Down in the kitchen I kissed my dads head and grabbed a apple and banana from the fruit bowl. "Evangeline, you have to have more than that" my mum frowned as she hurried to get herself ready for work.

"don't worry mum, I'll get something from the café" I replied, already out of the door. I could have sworn I heard the noise of impossible engine but it was probably something to do with the dream I had last night still lingering. That and watching many episode doctor who. The library was only five minuets walk, it was plenty time to finish the apple, and I popped the core in the bin on my way in. "morning Maggie" I smiled at the older librarian. "you alright" I asked. I was the only persons who called her Maggie, to everybody else it was Margret But she's been like a grandma to me since I was about eleven. Meaning I was used to her stern exterior.

"not exactly, that new cleaning staff I hired. Under the councils advice I might add, failed to turn up. Honestly I didn't want them in the first place but if im being forced to hire them the least they could do is turn up. Not only that but the electrics playing up" Angie ranted. I was used to this sort of thing form her, all I had to do was nod and smile. "and then there's that strange man coming in here asking all sorts of questions about metal men. I tell you, never heard such nonsense from a grown man. I told him if he wants to ask anybody all these ridiculous question go to Eva, she's the expert in the fiction section" the older lady continued.

"has he gone now?" I asked absentmindedly.

"yes, I think so. Strange sort. I tell you, I won't have any of that made up nonsense in my library unless it's about a book" Angie spoke louder as she walked away from me with her back turning. I shook my head with affection for the woman who helped me fall in love with the fantasy world of books. I took my seat behind the desk and logged onto the computer system.

The next two hours passed slowly, allowing my to finish Stephen King's 'the dark half ' there was only ten minutes until I went for my short fifteen minute lunch break and then started working in the café. that's when I heard it. The Scottish voice form last night. "Doctor, what are we looking for, what is a cyber man?" she asked.

"shush pond, I'll explain later. Right now we need to hold a investigation. Rory find out who Eva is" a second voice said. It was unmistakably the same voice I had spent hours listening to. I peeked over my book and there he was. The doctor. Or rather Matt Smith.

Who ever was pulling this joke on me was really going all out. Or maybe im asleep again? Nope, I've never fallen asleep at work. "HEY" I called and all three of them looked up. They seemed shocked to see me. "Evie, why are you here, are you investigating as well?" Amy grinned excitedly approaching the front desk, her ginger hair falling around her face.

"excuses me, but are you stalking me or something, last night you two turn up to my house and now your running amok at my work. May I remind you this is a library and we appreciate silence. And there's a no running rule as well" I spoke, my hands on hips going into work mode. When I get annoyed it's not a pretty sight, people can start to see how I'm related to my mum. You see, normally I have my dads laid back attitude, as long as I'm slightly aware of whats going on in a situation I'll let it go. It was great when I wanted to go out as a teenager. As long as I told my dad what time I would be back, that I had my phone, and I was going with friends he wouldn't care what I was doing. My mum however hounds you for every detail, sometimes even going as far as asking what jobs my friends parents had. The biggest difference though was temper. My dad never shouted, he just gave you a disapproving look, my mum however can shriek for hours on end before needing to stop for a breath. I might not shout, but she has this look whilst doing it that makes you want to run and hide so she doesn't murder you. I inherited that look.

"Angel. it's me!" the doctor beamed, "you can drop the act now" he chuckled "no, wait, more importantly, tell me who is Eva. Apparently everybody knows her- and I've asked everybody- but she's didn't seem to be in" he rambled.

"me, I'm Eva, fantasy expert hello you wanted help with a metal man Maggie said" I told him, waving in front of his face. I mean, the name plate on the desk even said Eva. "and please don't call me angel, I don't know who you are" I added, well I did but I had never met him before.

"but you always know who I am" he said sadly. I bit my lip. "this must have been the first time you ever met me, in all fairness you did tell me you thought it was a joke. But our times lines are all mixed up, it's worse that river sometimes" he sighed. I couldn't stand to see the man in front of me sad. Mainly because from what I can remember about the 11th doctor, a sad doctor is a mad doctor. And also slightly adorable. So with a heavy sigh I of my own I ran a ran my hand through my curly raven waves and looked him in the eyes. "I always know right?"

With a flicker of hope the Doctor smiled (he was dressed like the doctor so I might as well say that instead of Matt) "you said cyber man, and your also in the library that's suddenly suffering with electricity issue's. I'm assuming that's connected. If you follow me I can try to see specifically where that's coming from" I told the three people in front of me.

The doctor followed me and with a quick "come along ponds" so did the other two. As we walked over to the staff lounge my phone went off, playing the Harry Potter theme. "hello mum, yes im fine… tell dad the torches are in the shed underneath the broken sink. But do not let him touch that fuse box. It's just a power cut there becoming more regular… mum we both know he was just watching Antique Road show… it's midday obviously it's not pitch black… look im talking to some electrical experts right now at work, they'll sort it aright… love you to… im hanging up now mum… ok got to go" I rolled my eyes.

"well then Evangeline, why didn't you tell us you had electrical experts here" the doctor said. He as greeted by silence

"umm, doctor… I think she was talking about us" Rory replied whilst Amy just rolled her eyes and the doctor let out a soft 'oh' at my raised eyebrows. In the staff room Maggie was sat drinking a cup of tea. She stood up at the sight of people who weren't members of staff in the staff room. You had to obey rules when it came down to Margret House. "and who do you think you are coming in here, as if asking me stupid questions wasn't bad enough. Eva I suggest you point these three to the door because I won't be having any of there nonsense, especially in my staffing area" Maggie started. Her library was her baby.

"Maggie, it's ok, these are the cleaning crew, apparently there's been some bug going around, it's spread via dust so clearly a lot of them have had to stay home sick. They're the replacement members which is why they're late. Don't worry yourself I've already spoke my piece about them not turning up on time" I lied smoothly. I hated lying to Maggie but it was necessary, there's no way she would let them come in here other wise.

Unfortunately the older lady wouldn't let it go without having her say as well, and I knew it would be loud. "WELL I SHOULD THINK SO. AND THERE ISN'T ANY DUST AROUND HERE BECAUSE WE'VE KEPT THIS LIBRARY IN TOP FORM. INSULTED I WAS WHEN THEY TOLD Me TO HIRE THE CLEANING CREW. AND THEN YOU DON'T EVEN HAVE THE DECENCY TO TURN UP. IVE BEEN WORKING HERE THIRTY YEARS AND NEVER ONCE HAVE I BEEN ASKED ANYTHING OF THE SORT. EVA HERE HAS BEEN WORKING HERE FOR FIVE YEARS AND SHE'S NEVER SAID ONE THING AND TRUST ME THAT GIRL WILL LET YOU KNOW IF THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG. SO YOU BETTER MAKE SURE I CAN SEE MY REFLECTION IN THE SURFACES BY THE TIME YOUR DONE OR I WILL BE SENDING A LETTER OF COMPLAINT TO YOUR EMPLOYERS"

I couldn't help but let out a small laugh at the look on the doctors face. Being told off by a 70 year old lady couldn't be fun. I have never been on the receiving end of one of Maggie's shouting fits (thank the heavens) but even I feel small when I hear her start. "Eva dear you can start your break a few minuets early, make sure you eat something decent won't you" she added in a soft tone before patting my cheek and walking out, not without throwing a glare in the doctors direction.

"right… umm… so the electric" the doctor stuttered. Amy walked over to me, using her vibrant hair as a shield, "I wish I could have recorded that. Somebody who didn't fall for the doctors charms. Who would have thought it?" she laughed and I couldn't help but join in slightly. It seems as though the doctor had recovered as he spoke.

"so Angel, where do we start" Gritting my teeth but didn't bother correct him. "hold on a moment. Five years, you've worked here five years. How did you do that, keep the same job for so long. You never stand still, you hate repetition" the doctor spoke. His grey/green eyes bore into my own, making me want to fess up my darkest secrets.

"I was fifteen, needed a job, paper rounds seemed boring so I asked Maggie. And this job is amazing. I get to spend all day reading. Well all day minus two hours I spend working in the café that is but this isn't important I need to do my computer stuff" I replied and started typing. Normally I didn't deal with. "Right im in. this here is the Bills, it's how much were spending on electricity… wait that's not right it's far too high. And with all the power cuts surely the bills should be getting lower" I spoke allowed. "you don't think the source of these problems could be coming from the library do you?" I asked

The doctor smiled at me. "The first time you met me, and already your genius is shining through" he chuckled. I didn't know what he was talking about. "but yes I think your right"

"how so?" I questioned

"because you said the cleaning crew hadn't turned up. So how come there van is outside?"

"doctor" Amy called. but the doctor didn't reply. "Doctor" she spoke again. I turned around and saw why she was calling. Grabbing the arm of the tweed jacket, I made the doctor turn as well. The usually white wall had blue currents running up and down it. "I think it's safe to say it's defiantly the library"

"the basement" I spoke. "how do you know" Rory replied. "because when there isn't and attic it's always the basement" I shot back thinking of the many horror movies I had watched. The doctor grabbed my hand and all four of us ran out of the room. "this way" I tugged as the man in the bow tie turned in the wrong direction.

Whilst I was running I realised how mad this was. I was running toward the basement where cybermen were. cybermen who may or may not have killed the cleaning crew. I was holding the had of one of my hero's and I had two of my favourite companions running behind me. I swear, im either going to get to the basement and find one of my many friends who are sick and tired of my obsession, jump out and yell "BOO" or im asleep and about to be yelled awake by Maggie for the first time for sleeping whilst at work.

But what if there's a third option. What if this impossible situation isn't impossible; what if it was real?

Deciding it was the second of the three option (my friend wouldn't be that mean… I think) I let out a soft cry of "this is ridiculous." Having heard me the doctor put his soft hands on my face and lifted it so I was looking him directly in the eyes. "Evangeline Summers. This is only the start of the ridiculous adventures we will have together. But I need you to believe. For the next however long this is going to take forget that you think this is a dream or a joke and believe it is real. Because if you don't you may die. There is a thing down there. A horrible monster and the world need you to help stop it. So please, trust me" he said. The sincerity of his words shone in his eyes. Nodding I stepped back.

"ok"