A/N: Doctor Who crossover fic request I got a while back. All blame to Amazing Bluie for making it have more than one 'chapter'. As this was intended to be a one-shot the 'chapters' (or as I call them, parts) will be super short and...stuff. :) Anyway, I have it all written already, I'm going to update .:gasp:. consistently. Bask in the beauty of it, kitties. ALSO, TARDIS has been changed to Tardis for the pleasure of my eyes. .:faint:. I felt like the screen was yelling at me every time I typed it...

Blanket disclaimer: I own only the plot. I don't own Doctor Who, or Danny Phantom. I'm just an avid, crazed fan. =3

Part 1: The Doctor

Doctor: (v) to revise, alter, or adapt in order to serve a specific purpose or to improve the material. EX: The Doctor revises, alters, and adapts in order to improve the universe.

Rose grinned at The Doctor, holding on tightly as the Tardis made its journey through time and space. "Where to next, Doctor?" She asked, as gradually the whirring sound slowed and the Tardis stopped moving.

Smiling that thrilling smile of his, The Doctor shrugged. "Someplace on Earth, sometime...other than that, your guess is as good as mine.

With a happy jaunt The Doctor and Rose raced to the exit, "You first, my lady." The Doctor said, holding open the door.

With a slight bow and returned "Why thank you, fine sir," Rose exited what outwardly looked like an old 1950's London Police Box (which could also be described as a blue phone booth), and onto the paved sidewalk of an empty alley that faced a bustling street. She glanced back at The Doctor, who had come up behind her. "Are we in London?" She asked with sparking eyes, "Are we home?"

The Doctor shook his head, "Only one way to find out."

Laughing, Rose and The Doctor dashed out of the alley, into an ongoing flow of pedestrians that flooded the streets.

"Oh look," The Doctor said, pointing at a nearby stand of newspapers. "There's our place and date." He scooped one up, looking at its cover. "July 23rd, the year 2011, Amity Park, Illinois. We're in America, Rose."

"Really?" Rose looked around. "Interesting…Nice place, I guess, looks pretty normal."

The Doctor set the newspaper back down, strolling along the street with Rose. "It's only a few years further ahead of when I got you, the technology shouldn't be all that different, Rose. Besides…this is about the most unique town in the world right now, despite how it looks on the outside."

Rose looked at him in evident disbelief. "You? Saying this old place is unique? All full of honking cars and people trying to run to work on time? How can it be any different than any other town? There's got to millions of places you've seen that can surpass this place on the weird scale."

The Doctor winked, "No, I'd have to say this town is very high up on my 'weird' scale."

Rose raised her eyebrows. "Must have some bloody insane people here to have such a status." The Doctor nodded. "What?" She asked, smiling coyly, "Have they got the biggest crazy house in the world? Is it some sort of secret underground facility that hordes alien things—oh, wait, can't be that, we've already been there, and you didn't seem to be too impressed by it…let's see then, is it—"

The ground cut her off, shuddering, followed by a very loud—yet somehow distant—boom. The Doctor grinned mischievously, "I think, Rose, that you're about to find out. Come on." And taking her hand, he rushed in the direction of the blast.

=) Update in a week, I guess. Dedicating this entire glorious fic to Pterodactyl.

~Catalyst