Doctor Who Became Real

((This is a "what if" scenario))

The Doctor stood over his control's, smirking as the familiar hum rang through his mind as they entered through his ears. It had been just minutes sense an adventure that nearly resulted in the end of his life, but then again, when was never that way. Releasing a chuckle, The Doctor released a short sigh as he turned around and leaned up against the TARDIS console with his back to it, gazing up at the ceiling. Just as he thought he might actually have the time to relax, a sudden thrust was sent through the entire TARDIS, forcing The Doctor forward and completely over the railing.

Dangling from the railing, The Doctor hung on for dear life, peering down at the seemingly endless levels of the TARDIS beneath him. "Blimey" He grunted, cringing his face as he pulled himself up, just for the TARDIS to pull forward and send him flying into the control console. His stomach hit the console with a thud before The Doctor slowly slid down the console before hitting the floor beneath him with a grunt and prolonged sigh. "What now?" He asked rhetorically as he pulled himself up and pulled the scanner over to him, still recovering from the impact before a knock on the door echoed throughout the TARDIS.

Slowly, The Doctor peered over to the doors then back to the scanner, "But that's impossible!" he exclaimed, "Literally impossible! We're in space! Deep, deep space!". With his curiosity engulfing his body and senses, The Doctor ran over to the doors and yanked them open, only to be met by four middle aged girls. They're eyes were wide before smiles began to etch their ways onto their faces, "Ohh......" the leader began, "mmyyy GOOODDD!!! IT'S DAVID TENNANT!!!" they all screamed before glomping him into one huge hug.

The Doctor, completely confused, extended his hands to his side in a defensive posture as he forcefully walked completely out of the TARDIS and closed the doors behind him. "I..i..i have no idea what you're talking about" He replied, trying to pry them off, "David Tennant! You're David Tennant!", The Doctor shook his head, "Who is David Tenannt?!". The girls finally retracted their deathly grips and stepped back, already a circle was beginning to form around The Doctor and the TARDIS, all just as equally as exited as the girls. "You're funny" One girl stated, giggling, "oh! What episode on you shooting today?!" another asked, causing an uproar among the newly formed circle consisting of now roughly a hundred people with more running over, "Yea! Are you coming back to Doctor Who?! Are you going to be the 13th Doctor?!". With camera's flipping out and pictures being snapped continuously, The Doctor covered his eyes with his hand, trying to shield them from the flashes.

But then, suddenly, his eyes caught the sight of a man sneaking into a coffee ship. The man's eyes danced around the shop, looking to see if anyone was inside, upon seeing nobody he turned his attention over to the ever growing horde of people where his eyes met The Doctors. The same eyes. The same everything, apart from a growing beard and combed hair. "What..." The Doctor hissed in perfect sync with the man, who's lips were easily read as he too said, "What..".

((>.> I'm Sonya, forget not joining this one. Too ripe with possibilities.))

"Oi, who do you think you are, shutting the door in my face. Nearly took my nose off-" Sonya demanded sharply as she yanked the door of the TARDIS open and stepped out, her tirade cut short from the image of the Doctor being swarmed by several girls that were shrieking something about a 'David Tennant'. Biting back a laugh, she looked at his bemused expression, following his line of sight until they came upon the man he stared at. "Well..." She managed to get out, her eyes widening slightly at the image of him with a beard. "This is... Hm..."

Wading her way through the crowd of screaming girls, Sonya gripped the Doctor's arm firmly to steer him away from the hands as they reached out to grab at his jacket. "Oi, hands off. Seriously, do you even think?" She snapped at them in irritation, causing several to back off and look down in what she hoped was shame. "Honestly, you lot and hormones. I don't even see how you survive like that..." Trailing off, she paused in mild surprise before grimacing up at the Time Lord next to her. "I'm starting to sound like your previous form. I ever do that again, slap me. Right across the face, I don't care where we are or what we're doing, just reach over and slap me." She muttered, tugging on his arm again as the last two girls that were hanging on his other arm finally detached and melted back in with the group behind them.

(On second thought, deleted my previous post, I don't like it. This is my post.)

The Tardis was doing such a maddening screeching and flailing that it was impossible to not wake up. And wake up he did, coming to his knees and being thrown almost instantly into the wall of the Tardis. "Ow!" he exclaimed, holding his head as he sat up. Pain was etched onto his face as he looked around, but he was quiet now, listening to the Tardis. They had stopped moving. All he could hear was the distinctive hum, and he was too far into the ship to hear any of the operators speaking. Which one was in the control room right now? He let out a groan as he pulled himself up, looking about at the room he had haphazardly fallen into. The library, he was in the library. How he'd missed the pool, he didn't know. Though as he swayed back and forth, he found it very difficult not to fall into the pool.

As he walked down the halls, he found himself mulling over what he was doing and why he was in the Tardis. And his head throbbed like mad. He hadn't regenerated had he? He leaned against the wall, looking into the shiny reflection. No, he was still himself, brown sweaty hair that was sticking up all over the place, and those brown eyes that seemed to stare back at himself. And still that blue suit he loved that had pockets bigger on the inside. But he wasn't wearing his trenchcoat. Why wasn't he wearing his trenchcoat? He loved that coat...

As he staggered away from the mirror, it occurred to him that he wasn't really the Doctor, but the human version of the Doctor. That was easy to tell, he had only one heart beating and could still move. Well, more or less move, he wasn't quite moving so well, now was he? Now as for the reason he was in the Tardis he was...he was...stowing away! Yes that was it, he decided with a nod of his head, that, had anybody been looking at him, they would've thought him crazy. He had seen the Tardis parked in the grass, and since he had a key, he made himself at home. At least until he heard someone approaching the Tardis. He hadn't expected the Doctor to come back so soon, and while it was tempting to pretend he knew exactly what was going on, he had no idea whether he would meet a future Doctor or a past Doctor. If he met a future Doctor, then all would be well and good. If he met a past Doctor, well...he'd just have to go with human stowaway who for some weird reason managed to open the doors to the Tardis. Of course, in his attempt to sneak off and observe from a distance, he'd managed to trip and hit his head real hard. The rocky flying didn't help.

He stumbled into the control room, which was empty. Where was the Doctor? He peered towards the doors, which were doing a little bit of dancing. He could hear screaming of some kind, though the Tardis muffled it out. He took in a deep breath, and let the humming of the Tardis fill his ears and mind, soothing the aching in his head and helping him to heal. Then opening his eyes, he wandered over to the scanner and pulled it down, staring at the screen for several very long seconds. "But..." And he looked over at the doors to where he could very clearly see sunlight coming in. Well just a little bit. Someone was blocking the door. Regardless, the scanner was displaying that they were in the very thickest of deep space, which was like being lost in the middle of a desert that looked the same where-ever one went.

"Come on," he said, slapping it. He'd decided that the scanner had malfunctioned. That could be the only explanation. There was no way that they could both be in the middle of deep space and...he ran over to the door, and opened one, sticking his head back just for an instant. London! He barely noticed the girls in front of the Tardis, and they had just realized that somebody else was in the Tardis, before he had pulled his head back in and shut the door. He ran back over to the scanner, and leaned against the controls, continuing to stare at it. No, that couldn't be right, unless...unless two different parallel universes were clashing together, and he was at the very center of the rip. Or...And then there was banging at the door, causing him to snap his head up. The Tardis hummed disapprovingly, and he grumbled.

"Alright, alright, I'll get you away from the swarm. I don't understand it, nobody notices you in the middle of a busy street, what's changed?" he said as he moved around the controls, pulling levers and kicking switches. Then with that screeching grating noise, the Tardis began dematerializing, sending the girls in the street back with a startled gasp. Of course, it was not without its bumpy ride, and he found himself clutching the control panel. "I know there's a problem, but bare with me, just this once." And with a hum the Tardis rematerialized, on top of a roof of one of the nearby buildings. The Tardis settled, and the Metacrisis Doctor pulled himself up to look at the scanner. "Well...it looks like we're in the same place..."

And he ran over to the door and opened it, nearly barelling out the front. The girls were gone, but...there was a very very steep drop down to the ground below. He practically clung to the door for dear life as he stared down, down towards the busy street with people and cars moving back and forth. "Blimey," he finally said as he pulled himself back in and looked down. "That is a ways down..."

(( I can not pass this up,decided to give it a try, I am still going to be Syra,just a different version of her.The dream is an actual real dream I had.Hope this is Ok,if not I go back,and just ad my real name.))

Syra was being chased by Daleks,as she ran desperately towards the T.A.R.D.I.S,and hoped he had not forgotten her. She looked at his messy brown hair,as she saw him kissing her best friend,or least she was in the dream. She had never met this so called Friend in real life,but the hatred was seething through her. The Daleks disappeared,and she was in a building,and found her target,"Kol,seems me and you have a common enemy."
"How do you know me,"he asked,and then an evil laugh permeated from his lips,"I just love humans and their jealousies."
Then a shrill noise,erupted around her.

Syra bolted awake,and she slammed her hand down on the snooze button. She looked towards the TV,and turned it off,it had served its purpose. She rubbed a hand across her eyes,and then stretched,and meowed like a cat. She threw her covers off,as she went to the complimentary coffee,the hotel had given her. She had entered a contest to be on Doctor Who,and even though her walk on part had only two words she was not going to mess it up. She finished her coffee,and finished getting dressed. She walked down to the stairs,and was going to meet up with David Tennant, it was part of the contest. She would get to ask him any questions,and then he would give her a tour of the studio,after filming was over.

She exited the Hotel,and saw a commotion,but it was directed away from David. She decided to glimpse what was going,on as a girl dragged a David Tennant look alike out of the crowd. She would had passed it off,as a cosplayer,had she not seen a second head pop itself out of a blue box,and then said box disappearing. The Fifth gate had been broken,or what was it she always heard,the one thing that should never be tampered with. If the Doctor was in the real world,something really bad was going to happen,or it might just be one of those moments where she wakes up,and this was all a dream. She pinched herself,and she felt it. She decided to go to her previous destination,as she entered the meeting place.

Her mind would not quit playing what she had just witnessed,"What next,Daleks?"she whispered under her breath. She could still see the crowd out of the window,of the coffee shop. The nerd in her was going over rips in time and wormholes,and she forgot where she was,till she felt a hand on her shoulder. The waitress she nearly backhanded looked offended,as Syra quickly apologized. She headed towards the bearded man,who looked as shocked as she was.

The TARDIS materialized in landed in an unknown place. The wheezing of the TARDIS put a smile on his face. He missed this sound when he was gone. The sound, however, was overshadowed by the sound of a bunch of girls screaming "David Tennant!". "Blimey!" He says walking out. "Listen, I dont know who this David guy is, but I'm the only 13th Doctor there is!!" He shouts over all of the girls. The color of his face drained as he was suddenly swarmed by around 10 girls, varying in age. Some, in there twenties, others teens. And 2 who were just kids. "Oh my Gallifrey its Andrew Garfield! He's the next Doctor!! Spiderman is the next Doctor!" They yell. "Who?! Who the hell is Andrew Garfield?! And who are you lot?!" One of them takes his hat and puts it on. "He's really into Character. I wonder if there's gonna be a multi Doctor special." The girls converse. "Oi! I need that!" Beyond the girls heads he sees Sonya and 10. "Sonya! Help!!" He yells before fading into the crowd of now gathering people swarming him.

((I'm not letting this die!))

Looking over at an oh-so familiar voice, Sonya felt a laugh bubble up in her chest. There he was, the thirteenth incarnation of the Doctor being assaulted by several females at once just like the one at her side had been moments ago. Shaking her head in amusement at the situation, she grabbed onto Ten's arm and tugged him along beside her as she made her way through the crowd of girls, fending them off from the one beside her as she tried to make her way to the one being mobbed. "Ah, hello there." She grinned, her hair mussed from the frantic shoving that had taken place. "Oi! Hands off, what is with you lot! Grabbing at the poor man like that, either one of them. Blimey I'm glad I'm not a man right now, you make me sick. Get out of here, vultures." She snapped at the girls, earning several glares as they slowly backed away.

Huffing in irritation, she turned back to Thirteen and flashed him a wry smile. "Well. That's a bit new, showing up like that only to be attacked by human girls instead of aliens."

As Syra stepped out of the shop she had breakfast in with David,she looked towards the crowd again,as the T.A.R.D.I.S disappeared with its trademark wheezing. She shrugged her shoulders,and said,"he should really take the brakes off."

She had a hours before she had to be to the set,and decided to look into the commotion. That is when she heard the T.A.R.D.I.S materialize in front of the fangirls. These were not fangirls that were normal,and she decided to tuck that in her back pocket.This still felt like a really odd dreams,but David was talking about going to make sure no promotion was going on. Probably he was just as freaked out as she was,and he was hyperventilating in a bathroom nearby instead. She took a deep breath as a girl was making her way through the crowd,she was glad someone had given their girls a stern talking to. She made her way towards the mob,as they backed away,as she asked," are you guys ok,because I am pretty sure you broke the fifth gate if you are here. I am not one of with any of these,well I only heard a few words because true whovians,would not swarm The Doctor. Plus,honestly the fact they are not freaking out about a ship disappearing and then another reappearing has got me slightly unnerved. Because I am,and I am rambling aren't I."


She stopped talking,because she had just gone on a famous,I am not sure what i saw Rambling,and in front of fictional characters,that were not so fictional anymore. But the T.A.R.D.I.S always has a reason for the things she did in the series;she probably had a reason why she had broken the fifth gate.

(( sorry if I jumped order just thought I would respond,and let you know I was still around.))

(Hi, as most everyone else who has posted, I was attracted to it because of the new idea with the different dimension being our's, or at least similar to our's. )

The first time she noticed the TARDIS was when the familiar mechanical wheezing sound came to her ears. At first she thought it was some kind of malfunction with her headphones, but it faded with the same short clang that signalled it had landed; she knew it was the authentic sound. Esther pulled her headphones out of her ears in confusion and - just as she pulled on them - jumped out of her skin as a multitude of screams erupted from the obnoxious mouths of the small mass of women to the right of her. "David Tennant!" they shrieked, crowding around a blue police box that she recognized as the TARDIS. Still gasping from the shock of the uproar, she noticed the famous spiked-up dark brown hair that everyone loved - except herself, okay...It was a bit handsome(and by a 'bit' handsome...) - and she raised her eyebrows. Could've it been the actual David Tennant? Nah, probably a look-a-like with a police box that has the TARDIS sound effects. Esther was pushed and shoved rudely into the middle of the crowd by all the traffic of insane Doctor Who fanatics from behind her. She jumped as another TARDIS actually materialised and the actual David Tennant swung open the door...or at least she thought he was until she saw the face of the first, then the absolute bewilderment set in. The TARDIS with David#2 inside disappeared a few shorts seconds after the door slammed shut. "What the...?" she muttered, staring at the scene with tea-saucers for eyes.
  Then, out of the blue, another TARDIS appeared. Esther stood on her tippy toes to see through the crowd, just barely seeing as another man stepped out. The whole place began squawking about something to do with Spider-Man and throughout all the confusion, she barely noticed the woman with red hair pulling David along until she confronted the people of groping at the celebrity.
  Esther stepped backwards, still staring in awe at the futuristic special effects that seemed so real. She couldn't care really too much less about the famous actors; she wasn't a fanatic about television. She was focusing more on the invisible act they pulled. It was advanced technology she thought couldn't have been true.
  Another woman walked up to David and the redhead, rambling on about the 'Fifth Gate' or whatever. Esther frowned; she heard about the fourth wall before, which meant someone in a book or on television going out of character, but fifth gate? Did this lady really think the Doctor was an actual, properly real person? Esther pushed her way out of the crowd, muttering 'excuse me's and 'sorry's until she got out. That was certainly the strangest thing she'd seen all year. Maybe the internet would explain the TARDISes' disappearing and reappearing act.

The Doctor stood behind Sonya, nodding and pointing his index finger out at the fan girls as she defended him from their attacks before one thrust up a camera and snapped a picture. The flashed caught The Doctor off guard and turning around, wiping his eyes to refocus, The Doctor came face to face with himself. "What.." The Doctor mumbled, staring directly at David Tennant, his mouth slightly open as David Tennant repeated, "What.." in perfect sync with The Doctor. Waving their hands and moving both left and right at the same time, it was as if David Tennant and The Doctor were looking at each other through a mirror, their actions being repeated at exactly the same time in perfect sync. "Ok..now this is just creepy" The Doctor and David Tennant mumbled at the same time before The Doctor proclaimed, "Stop that! As if today wasn't odd enough, no i've got...a...clone". David Tennant took a step back, "A clone?!" he protested in his thick Scotish accent, "I'm not a clone. You are me...well...i play you. You're a television show character, you..you can't be real!!!".

As The Doctor and David Tennant bickered with one another, an unseen Whovian girl ran up in between the two men. Staring, star eyed up at each one before finally her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she fell unconsciously to the floor beneath her. Both peering over at the same time, The Doctor and David Tennant rose eyebrows, "Blimey" David Tennant commented, "Happen often?" The Doctor asked, "All the time, they love us" David Tennant quickly replied, flashing a grin the same time The Doctor did as he looked over at Tennant and Tennant to him, "Yeah. Figured as much. Look at us".

"God, if it wasn't bad enough. Now there's two of you." Sonya groaned, staring at the two men in dismay. "If you two are quite done loving on each other, I would like to get the hell out of here before another rabid pack of those girls show up again." She added, arms crossing over her chest as she tapped a foot impatiently, eyes darting from her Doctor, to his look-a-like, to the other Doctor then back again in full circle. "Clom is better than this, Clom doesn't have two of you." She added for effect, before turning around and studying the area and trying to decide exactly where they could go before eying the TARDIS's that were surrounded by crowds of people taking pictures.

"Is it always like this? I mean, honestly. How on earth can you go through life like this- Hold up, you have a Scottish accent!" Spinning back around, she pointed an accusing finger at David, eyebrows raised high in surprise as the little fact finally registered in her mind. "Your face doesn't match anything you say now, all wrong."

This is just far too much for my tiny brain, the gym instructor complained in her head as she watched yet another David face the first with priceless expressions on both their faces, mimicking each other's movements as they stared. Es prodded her forehead with her index finger, shutting her eyes tightly and waiting a few moments. It wasn't working; she could hear them shouting about clones. She sighed quietly as one of her eyelids, that blocked her eyes from seeing the world around her, disappeared from her sight. She glanced around, her eyes rolling in annoyance as she watched a girl over-dramatically faint in front of the two while the actors - or Time Lords - just watched. It's real, it's gotta be, but it can't be..., Esther argued with herself. The redhead began to complain about there being two of them, about how she wanted to leave, then about David's Scottish accent, but Esther was too focused on trying to figure out if this was actually happening, than to listen to every word. Every time she tried to convince herself that the real Doctor was standing in front of her, the more she thought about how impossible it was. No one can travel through time, can they? Well, I wouldn't know; I wasn't taught by the most advanced, intelligent species, now did I?

[[ I thought I might drop in ]]

Shauna was walking down the street, trying to avoid the mob of girls and some of them were boys too. She looked up to see there were two Doctors and she didn't recognize any of the others. She rushed to The Doctor and David Tennant, unaware of who was who. She looked up to each of them and squinted her eyes in concentration.

"You are The Doctor... and you are the other Doctor..." She said while pointing to The Doctor first, then to David Tennant, "For starters, you smell Human and I can tell you are Scottish, just like me." She grinned at David - her fangs were visible to him - her Scottish accent was quite faint from all her years of travelling. She looked behind her to the mob of girls and boys and some of them stared at her before bursting out: "Wait. Is that Ira Vampira?!" One of the girls shouted before the rest of the mob of girls started screaming, "Ira Vampire is here! Oh my God!"

Shauna blinked and tilted her head in confusion, "Who is Ira Vampira?" She murmured to herself before a girl who looked like Shauna had walked out of the Starbucks store just to the right of them and the girl had rainbow-coloured hair. Shauna froze up, "Wait. She looks way too much like me!" She said, glancing from her to The Doctor. Ira Vampira walked up to the mob and smiled, "Hey people!" She shouted and the mob started screaming in joy. Ira Vampira giggled before walking over and seeing Shauna, "You look way too much like me." She said in a German accent, sort of mimicking what Shauna had just previously said.

Shauna crossed her arms, being careful her hands weren't touched by the sun light, she opened her mouth a little and her fangs came out. Ira Vampira jumped back a bit in surprise, "Jeez, you are... me, in my vampire costume... but you have real life vampire teeth...!" Her eyes widened and she stared at Shauna blankly and Shauna growled at her to stop staring, but she wouldn't stop. Shauna then realized something, "You sound German...!" She said with wide eyes and she stared blankly back at her double.

"Oh, not more of you!" Esther growled loudly as the girl came along - which was obviously a celebrity - immediately covering her mouth in surprise that she had really said that. It was way too loud for her liking, especially when some of the fans began to glare. The girl was some kind of Ira Vampire or something. She - as with 'Spiderman' - had no idea who this Ira was. As Esther predicted, here came another Ira Vampire! "Why, oh why, am I still surprised?" she asked, really wishing she'd just snap out of this obnoxiously strange dream. Why she didn't just leave there was beyond her, or maybe not -  Who wouldn't want to watch a group of twin celebrities fight off their beloved fans?

David rose an eyebrow, staring at the women in surprise before looking over to The Doctor with his face now growing worried, "If you're here then there's something seriously wrong....something.." before David could finish, a light shone down upon the entire city. Nearly blinding, The Doctor and David rose their hands over their eyes to shield them from the sudden shine before it lowered down and centered a few feet in front of them where it formed itself as a crack. The Doctor and David glanced at one another then looked back at the crack of light which hovered in mid air, suddenly a hand burst through it, grabbing the sides to pull the rest of the body out. Out first came black and white slick shoes, followed by black pants then the rest. The man wore a black suit without a tie and white button up shirt, and big black sunglasses with his hair slicked back. Crossing his arms, the man shouted two words, "Gangnam Style" and began dancing before noticing the two men's baffled expressions.

Stopping his dance, the man peered around him then back to them, "I was..in..my concert. Where...where am i?" he mumbled, David and The Doctor quick to burst into a laugh at the exact same time. Laughing together, The Doctor and David copied Psy in his dance together before stopping to lean over as continued to laugh together. Unbeknownst to them, more and more cracks began to appear around the entire city, pulling through people from all over the world.

Choosing this moment to stay silent, Sonya watched the look-a-likes fooling around with each other, dancing and laughing, they were fairly the same in nearly every way. "I'm tempted to hide in the TARDIS until all of this is over you know." She threatened them suddenly, knowing full well they really wouldn't hear her over their own self-amusement. "I think I finally know why you like coming here, Doctor. You both find amusing things in anything small." She added, trying to get his attention so they could get the bloody hell out of here. If cracks were opening, even if it was only one, then something big was about to happen and she would prefer not to be right in the center of it all.

"Really, your being thick right now."

Light invaded her vision, forcing her to veil her sensitive eyes with her hands. She didn't peel them off until she heard the words 'Gangnam Style!' shouted out. Es' eyes widened as she watched Psy dance in front of some kind of crack. "I wasn't expectin' that," she muttered, rubbing her forehead. For some reason, because of the crack, she felt the need to hide in a corner and pray no other random celebrities randomly appeared in front of her.
The David and the Doctor started howling with laughter while Esther finally realised why she felt so frightened of the fissure in midair; she'd seen it before. The cracks of the Doctor Who show were cracks through the 'Fabric of Time and Space'. She froze. Three Tenth Doctors, TARDIS, cracks in the universe, Psy from different dimension... Some of those rifts in the DW series were able to eat the energy off the people and whatever else making them disappear, lost from anyone's memory. What if that was the case with the crack in front of me? What if it were going to eat the Earth, or maybe allow transportation of Daleks or something worse to her universe?
Esther seethed at the Doctor as he laughed, she almost had the nerve of calling the old alien out for such a thing. There were things to do, people to save and he was keeling over in laughter at a stupid dancing singer?! The redhead seemed to be slightly annoyed too, probably well understanding of the danger the gaps held, because she started calling them thick and telling them she was going to hide away in the TARDIS. By then, Esther was visually glaring - quite viciously - at the Doctor, David and Psy, her eyes filled with pure anger.

The Doctor gradually stopped laughing, his eyes dancing around the crowd of people, immediately noticing their facial expressions and matching theirs with his. Now with his mind at ease and on task, The Doctor turned to David Tennant and Psy, "Alright. If you were able to be transported from...umm..Korea is it? And me from..well..a different dimension then this means these are time gaps. Like..a bit of yarn untangled from the yarn ball, where you're able to yank on it and hop back and forth but with a cost. Each hop untangles the ball even more..these cracks aren't harmful unless someone comes through either in or out". David and Psy nodded, glancing at one another for a moment then back at The Doctor, "Well..we're going to do what we do best in these kind of situations" Psy finally replied before turning and jumping straight back into his crack while David Tennant spun on his heel and bolted away.

Standing up straight, The Doctor looked out completely baffled and surprised as David ran away and the crack wavered from Psy's quick pass through, "What did i just say?! Don't tug on the time continuum i said, oh..let's ignore him and do it anyway!" he proclaimed, mostly to himself as he turned back to Sonya and the TARDIS. "We've got to seal these cracks back up, the more we are here the more of a threat it poses for this reality and others. I can seal them easy but i need to find the epicenter, what caused it all" The Doctor explained to Sonya, mumbling close to her so only she could hear as he peered around at the people staring at them, "Come on". Without another word, The Doctor strode back to his TARDIS, inching past the fan girls touching the sides of his time machine as if it were some kind of relic they praised, "Oi! No biting my TARDIS!" he hissed upon seeing one fan girl maneuvering her jaw around the edge of the TARDIS before retracting once caught by The Doctor.

Sighing in an agrivated tone, The Doctor inserted his key and pushed open the door, much to the joy of the fan girls who all tried to shove inside, "Take me Doctor!" one cried, "No! Take me!!!" another pleaded. Raising his hands defensively, The Doctor turned sideways as he squeezed inside of the barely open door, "No, no. Nobody can come inside..i'm...i'm redecorating. Come back at noon time and then you can come inside" he tried convincing them but to no avail. Almost inside fully, The Doctor was pulled back by a hand as one of the fan girls managed to grab him by the sleeve, "I'M TOUCHING DAVID TENNANT!!!! AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!" she exclaimed before The Doctor slapped her hand, "Get off!" he hissed before slamming the door shut hard behind him and groaning as he strode up to the control console, "Blimey" he mumbled.

Sonya snorted with laughter as the Doctor tried to fend off the girls, watching in idle amusement as they attempted to climb inside the TARDIS once he opened the door. Once he slammed it shut, she shook her head and stalked over to the group. "What did I tell you lot about bothering that poor man? Beat it, before I beat you." She snapped, assuming her fiery temper once more as the girl's all turned towards her as one, obvious death glares written across their faces before dispersing enough so she could slip past and into the TARDIS herself, shutting and locking the door behind her before wandering over to the console to join the Doctor with a wide grin on her face.

"So, now you know what it's like to have a rabid group of fans following you around. I bet I'll never hear you complain about 'LINDA' again, will I?" She asked conversationally, hands already beginning to work on the controls as she spoke, glancing up at the Time Lord now and again, obvious glee written there as she watched him attempt to rearrange himself once more.

Andrew Garfield walked through the London streets, hearing commotion near by. Deciding not to get invested in it, he continued to walk. That is, until he saw 13. A man with the exact same face and everything else walked past The Doctor. Muttering in unison, they say a simple "What." Andrew walks a few feet away from 13. The Doctor almost talked to him, until the TARDIS doors shut behind him and locked. 13 changed the locks, so his key wouldn't work. Then, ihe was left, alone with them. Pounding on the doors he yelled. "Wait Sonya don't leave me alone out here with them!" They all looked a bit offended or angry. "Ladies nothing against you, but you frighten me a bit so....." He says before Andrew pushes through the crowd. "Are you me, like, who are you. You look like me, but...God this is confusing." He rambles. "h god its happening with me now." The Doctor says. "I'm The Doctor. And I assume you're the Spiderman, Andrew Garfield is it? God this is indeed confusing"
((We need conflict in this, someone bring in the Daleks or a filler bad guy))

Syra had always been a shy person,and only said things once,and if no answer came she faded into a nearby place. She did not literally fade,she kinda backed off. She rubbed her forehead,as she felt a slight headache,and remembered parts of her dream. She started remember countless dreams she had about the doctor and travels;the dreams had to be mere fantasies her brain conjured up. She was brought out of her thoughts,as a huge crack appeared,and Psy of all people stepped out.

"Seems like a calm before a storm,nothing good can come out of a crack appearing. That only happened in Doctor Who when the T.A.R.D.I.S blew up,causing rips and cracks all through time and space." she watched and was not amused,at the happenings. She agreed with the strange girl that had appeared with the Doctor. The main question is why the T.A.R.D.I.S,came to a dimension that it should not be in.

She watched as David took off during the commotion,and after the Doctor explained about the crack,Psy jumped back in it. Syra held her head as another pain hit,what if the tears were causing the you in other dimensions to bleed through. She highly believed that dreams were lives that were going on in a different dimension.

Braxien turned around a corner and was surprised at what greeted him, a mob of…fangirls? There were too many to count. He backed up a moment and peeked around the corner, it was unbelievable--what that the TARDIS or TARDISes!

He broke out into a run and reached the scene, he momentarily had to block the amount of screaming that was happening. He secondly noticed the cracks happening around the Doctor look a likes.

"Sonya! What the hell is happening around here?" He said, approaching Sonya. "That's Psy! That's Psy…how is this happening? And David Tennant is here too? Woah!"

Braxien walked up to the two Doctors and circled him, only to be knocked down by the surrounding fangirls. He rolled to one side and then the other as feet all thundered past him and another crack appeared. "Seriously, I want to see David as much as you do but I'm in no mood for---"

Braxien yelped as another set of feet thundered past as the crowd grew even bigger and the screaming even more severe.

Shauna fled from her double and she noticed Brax, she smiled happily and walked over to Brax, "Y-you ok there, Brax?" She giggled with a smirk, she noticed how he was being trampled by the fan girls. She sighed and looked to see her double being surrounded by fan girls.

"Some girl, Ira Vampira, is pretending to be... well, me!" She said to Brax before growling a little in annoyance. A few girls came over, "A-are you Ira-" Before they could ask Shauna had bared her teeth at them and they fled off screaming. Shauna chuckled to herself before going to the 10's TARDIS. "Back off you stupid girls!" She shouted as she bared her fangs and they all screamed and ran away.

Shauna knocked on the TARDIS door, "Doctor? You in there? It is me, The Blood... well... Shauna, it is me Shauna." She called into the TARDIS, hoping he would hear her. "I got rid of the screaming girls for you." She smiled at herself for her achievement before she turned on her heels and she walked off towards 13.

"I see you have some girl trouble." She smirked at the two look-a-likes and she turned to the girls, she growled at them angrily while baring her vampire fangs. The fan girls froze up before screaming while fleeing from Shauna. Shauna giggled to herself with a grin before turning to Andrew and 13, "You two are look-a-likes as well.... weird..." She said before sniffing at Andrew and then 13, "Hm... Human." She pointed towards Andrew. "And Time Lord." She said as she pointed to 13. Shauna was so glad she could tell what species someone was, just by the scent of them and their blood.

Esther arched a single, partially amused brow at the Ira Vampire girl with fangs when she scared off the girls. How gullible are they? Esther asked herself. She's probably not even a real vampire; anyone could find any pair of teeth. I mean, seriously, look at Twilight; they have a full supply of hoax vampire fangs to show off with their pale, sparkly skin and super powers.  
 
Es finally admitted to herself how it was more than likely the Doctor that had stood in front of her and the crack was real. Again, she glanced at the fissure in mid-air and bit her bottom lip. Can't say that Doctor Who being real is all that nice. Es silently prayed the Doctor would do something quick about it, before all havoc broke loose.

Now that most the fangirls had cleared, she was able to roam around. Now, she heaved a short sigh. Now I'll get some information out of this crazy group of twins. "I 'ave a question," she announced, her West Yorkshire accent - courtesy to her ridiculously broad accented grandmother that spent the summer with her - apparent as she walked toward the lone TARDIS and the group that all seemed familiar with the Doctor; the real Doctor, not the character. Strange, none of the people in the group were on the series... "No, actually I 'ave quite a few, considerin' I 'ave just figured out that Doctor Who isn't just a TV show, but I'll stick with 'can someone explain why there are tears in the space-time continuum and they're appearin' in my world?'," she asked, frowning. "I mean, seriously, you all really need to stop adventurin' through dimensions before the universes explodes, along with this same universe."

The Doctor smirked and nodded, turning his attention from Sonya and back to the door of the TARDIS when a knock echoed up from it. "The space time continuum is breaking apart with each person jumping from and through it" He commented to Sonya without looking at her, "We don't have much time to close these cracks before the whole of the vortex is destroyed along with every single dimension and parallel universe". Stepping down to the ramp, The Doctor peered over his shoulder to Sonya, "I need you to stay here, monitor the readings from my screwdriver. With any luck the TARDIS will be able to track the implosion point and be able to take us there.....". Without another word, The Doctor bolted down the ramp and burst through the doors, his attention immediately turning to the nearest crack which he scanned with the sonic screwdriver after flipping it out.

Kneeling down next to the crack, The Doctor eyed it carefully as the sonic screwdriver sent the readings into the matrix for it to configure then send a read out to Sonya. "What does it take for a crack in the space time continuum to break through several dimensions?" The Doctor mumbled before a sudden break in a crack in time burst open with light that caused The Doctor to fall onto his back and gaze up as one solid metal foot slammed onto the concrete below. The Doctor's eyes grew wide as a metal hand latched on to the side of the crack to help another leg force itself through, "Cybers" he hissed.

(OOC: Well I know I've been without internet and unable to check, worse without a computer, but geez. Nobody poked me or acknowledged that I had moved 10th's Tardis elsewhere. It's like, fine, I'll delete my post and go back into my inactive corner. Too late to come back in with the story anyhow.)