Doctor who: I am not a Dalek

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This part is written by storygirl123678

I sat down into a chair and watched the Doctor pull several levers and push many buttons. I sighed dreamily as I watched and he noticed.

"Who's the lucky guy?" he asked, smirking at me and walking towards me.
"Oh just a man I like," I smiled happily. He sat down next to me and continued smirking.
"Go on tell me. I promise I won't tell anyone," he winked. I giggled and smiled.
"Well... I don't know his name but I can tell you one thing about him," I shrugged.
"Ooh do go on," he smiled and got up.
"Well, he's never in the same place," I smiled and stood next to him.

CRASH! BOOM!
The Tardis shook from side to side and the doors opened. The Doctor's eyes widened as he held onto a chair.
"Grab onto something," he yelled over the loud gush of wind (we were falling).

I looked panicked and grabbed onto a chair. But it wasn't connected to the Tardis, it could move.

It inched closer and closer to the door.
"Gemma!" he shouted.
"Doctor!" came my last cry as the chair fell out of the Tardis.

My reflexes were quick because as soon as the chair fell, I jumped (practically) and my hands held onto the handle for life.

I put one arm on the floor and the Doctor sighed in relief. My arm began to slip, a fish of wind came again and I could see the ground getting closer and closer. If I didn't get in the Tardis soon... then I wouldn't be here.

The Doctor ran towards me and caught my hand.
"No," I cried. I knew that if he saved me, then the wind would push him out and... there'd be no hero.
"I'm sorry," he smiled weakly and pulled me up.

He wobbled over the edge and...

Written by special guest... Minecraft_user666210

well let's just say, I wasn't going to see his spiky cute hair, his long brown coat or his soft and gentle eyes. He carried weight on his shoulders, losing Rose and all of his other companions. He must've thought that he deserved this.

The Tardis doors closed and we landed... or I landed.

I opened the doors quickly to look for the body. I saw it. I ran.

"Doctor, come back," I sobbed.
"I... you... you have to step back," he spluttered.
"What? Why?" I cried, tears pouring from my eyes.
"Just... do it," he whispered.
"Please don't die," I sobbed.

I obeyed and stepped back. His body glowed yellow and he stood up.
"Doctor?" I sniffed.

The yellow poured into the sky from his hands and face and then stopped. I slowly circled him. His body had changed!

He had long brown hair, he wasn't as skinny as before (but he wasn't fat. He was just normal size) and had a really cute voice.

"I'm a girl!" he cried, obviously not noticing me.
"No no. Hold on," he smirked. He pulled his hair to his eyes and groaned in annoyance.
"I'm still not ginger!"

He turned around and saw me.

Doctor's POV
I know her. Geramia! No, Gasmine. No, Gemma. Yes Gemma. She was cuter than I remember. New body... new interests.

"Hi Gemma. I'm the Doctor," he smiled.
I walked towards her and hugged her. She was surprised at first but simply hugged back.

Gemma's POV
Written by storygirl123678

I didn't love him for how cute he was. Well I admit, he was cute and he's cute now but, I fell in love with him because of how kind he was. He saved people he didn't know! He never gave up, he cared for people and he didn't like to see people dying. That's the man I fell in love with.