Chapter 1

A/N: Hi this is Joey and Darren!(code author names) We both wanted to thank you for reading this and please review because it gives me a warm fuzzy feeling inside like i just ate a thousand kittens! Thanks guys!

"Do you think stars can make your dreams come true?" Blaine asked, turning to look at Kurt whom he was currently sharing a picnic blanket with. As usual, he was taken aback by how breathtaking Kurt looked. Scratch that, Kurt always looked beautiful. Blaine would stumble into class with dark circles under his eyes and his five o'clock shadow not shaved off yet. While Blaine would groggily sit down with a cup of coffee, he would spot Kurt from afar, not a hair out of place and his eyes crinkling as he laughed at something Nick had just said. It was during those rare, precious moments that Kurt looked flawless to Blaine.

And he looked the same tonight, his eyes twinkling even more than the stars he was gazing up at. His ivory skin shone in the moonlight, crystalline, and his hair, messier than normal, looked perfectly mussed up, like he spent hours on that too.

"Maybe," Kurt replied after a moment of deep contemplation, "I guess I believe in fate and what the universe holds within itself, but stars are just big balls of gas," Kurt laughed at his own choice of words. Blaine loved that about him. How versatile Kurt's personality could be.

"But in all seriousness, no, I don't think that stars contain a force that can grant wishes. I do think they're a good metaphor for hopes and dreams though. You know, when you're having the crappiest day, you can just look up into the night sky and see the stars. You can genuinely believe that they're shining just for you and your imagination."

This was how Kurt talked. Intellectually; with beautiful words and flowing sentences. Like everything mattered. Blaine could listen to Kurt talk all day long. With his Yoda-like quotes, his mystery, his life; he made himself sound so amazing, like he knew everything about the world. Blaine never knew how to respond to any of Kurt's philosophic statements. Most often, Blaine could never find a word in his extensive vocabulary to do what Kurt had just said justice.

"That's always what happens to me. Whenever I'm alone at night, I just look outside and there's the stars to help me through it all."

"Uh, Blaine..."

"And I'll just think they're out there for me."

"Blaine!"

"And I'll just believe that-"

"BLAINE!" Kurt shouted.

A big blue box was right behind Blaine. I hadn't noticed that before. Blaine thought. Wait. It wasn't here before.

"Why is that box here?"

"I don't know. All of a sudden it appeared." Kurt said, his voice full of awe, " It made this noise and then it was there. It was amazing."

"But, how did-" Blaine began.

"Hello? I'm sorry to intrude on your incredibly interesting conversation, but where the hell are we?"

A red headed woman peered out the blue box's door, her Scottish accent pierced and defiant after the strong American accents.

"Well this definitely isn't London."

A second head peered out, except this time looking completely different. A big nose and light brown hair greeted them on this man.

"I can see that, thank you." The first woman said peering up at him.

"Well of course it's not London. The TARDIS is tired. She needs a break. Where are we, Manhatten?"

"Um... No. You're in Lima, Ohio."

"Ohio? That isn't possible, Rory!"

"That wasn't me, Doctor."

"Then who could it- oh, Hello!"

A third head peered out this time with dark brown hair sort of swooping over his face and ending in a little dip that went back toward his eyes. His hazel eyes sparkled like a child who has recieved a lolipop and you could see a dark blue bowtie poking out beneath his head. He stepped out from the door of the blue box.

"Hi. Why were you talking about this so called TARDIS in third person? What's that blue box? And how did it appear? And why did you think you were in Manhattan?"

"Well, the TARDIS is the blue box, and I thought we would only get to Manhattan but she was stronger than I suspected."

"Oh, and about the disappearing and reappearing. You forgot the disappearing and reappearing! Just so you know, it's magic." said the red-headed woman.

"Amelia, you know it's not magic. It's perfectly explainable if you take in all the physics, the parts, and the shapes in the TARDIS. She's quite trust-worthy." The dark-haired man said as he strode back in as if it was not a small box and an entire house instead.

"Wait- she?" said Blaine completely confused

"Well she's alive, of course. Anyway the chameleon circuit..." The man continued to explain to Amelia about the way the TARDIS worked (the so-called alive police box) as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

Both Blaine and Kurt had gotten to their feet by now and started to walk toward the box before Rory said "Who are you two, anyway?" startling both of them.

"Er…" Blaine said, wondering if he should give out his name.

But Kurt took no time in wondering and immediately blurted out "My name is Kurt. And this is Blaine."

"Hi." Blaine said shyly. "Mind if we come in?"

Kurt thought it would be a tight squeeze but followed Blaine to the door anyway.

But as they stepped in it was anything but cramped. The entire space was filled with a reddish light and bigger than anything he'd ever seen. A control panel sat in the middle of the room, higher up than they were and in the middle a large tube sat. To the side was a hexagonal door from which you could hear voices coming from.

"Pond, I gave bunk beds because bunk beds are cool. C'mon!"

"Ah… The old bunk beds conversation. He never will take those down."

Both Kurt and Blaine were startled by the presence of Rory, who had unexpectedly come up behind them.

"Sorry I startled you. I'm Rory. Amy Pond is my wife. And the man she is arguing with is The Doctor."

Rory was wearing a bubble vest and jeans. A much more sensible outfit compared to what the angry Amelia Pond was wearing. A multicolored scarf, a green dress and a red and white jacket with- for some reason- a piece of celery on it was not exactly a good outfit for being angry in. It's more of an outfit for being happy in. But somehow she was able to fit it all together, even while wearing black combat boots.

"How could you not trust me to have a regular king-sized bed! You've known me since I was 12!"

"So I'm like an overprotective dad. Y'know, the one's that are all like 'You can't have my daughter' and 'I don't like you.'" The doctor said back.

Amy looked at him pointedly. "Have you been watching Clueless again?"

"Maybe." he muttered, looking down guiltily.

"Could you please stop bickering! We have guests!" Rory said, prominently ending the disscussion.

"Oh! You decided to join us! Well welcome aboard the TARDIS! Where do you want to go first?" The doctor said, directing the comment to Kurt and Blaine.

"Well, I would love to, you know, be shown around first." Blaine started.

For some reason all of them started laughing hysterically except for Kurt who gave Blaine a questioning look.

"You want," Said The Doctor, in between his laughs "to be showed, around the TARDIS."

"That's just rich!" Amelia spouted, while laughing so it sounded more like "Hat's so rit" which almost nobody understood.

Rory stopped laughing before saying, "It's not a very unreasonable request, actually. They don't know the TARDIS is a time machine."

"Well, now they do. So let's get going. Where to?" The Doctor said, toward the gaping Kurt and Blaine.

"What do you mean 'where to?' This isn't exactly an actual time machine, is it?" Blaine said.

"Well of course it is. How else do you explain the inside then?" said Kurt a dreamy look on his face. "Let's go to the 1920's. They've always been my favorite."

"HERE WE GO!" The Doctor shouted.

The whole place started moving. Kurt and Blaine hadn't held on to anything, and were therefore tumbled around the inside, where as Amy and Rory were fully upright holding onto two bars that had lowered from the ceiling. All of a sudden the machine stopped moving and Kurt and Blaine crashed into the wall of the TARDIS, Blaine pinning the other boy against it. He and Kurt glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes, then jumped away from each other.

"Welcome to France, 1926." The Doctor said opening the doors.

Kurt and Blaine stepped outside standing next to the Doctor. Kurt looked around his eyes wide in awe, at a market place, bustling with life. And then Kurt rushed off through the crowd looking around quickly at everything.

"Wait! Rule 1 is never wander off!" The Doctor shouted and ran off after him.

"Oh, no you don't, Doctor!" Amy shouted and promptly ran after him through the crowd.

Rory came out and stood next to Blaine. "Here we go again." Rory sighed.

"Does this always happen?"

"Pretty much." And Rory shrugged and began to walk after them, Blaine following behind, looking around as if he was a kid in a candy store.