So now I am at Rose's apartment. She lives with her 'mum'. I mean I never heard  the word  'Mom' pronounced that way but maybe that is me, and that the two women didn't really understand a  word I said babbling about science fiction movies.Because the next that I knew I was on the couch holding a old, aged science fiction comic book.

"She sounds alien." Rose's mom is named Jackie. Like Jackie Chan, except she doesn't come from where Jackie Chan does.  "Too alien."

"Mum, she's not an alien." Rose assured Jackie.

I was really engrossed into this comic book that seemed like it had countless pages.

"Rose, can't you hear her accent?" Jackie asks.  "It sounds like she has trouble with her 'r's."

That I do have problems with. I was in a Speech class awhile back in Marshal Elementary for a few grades.

"Then she must be Irish." Rose said.

I smile shaking my head from their really sad debate about my terrible pronunciation. I do come from America where I've been growing up in for the past 10 years. Suddenly  my surroundings change from the simple boring room to an outrageously white scenery that turns into a a strange light gray tint with those Darleks flying away from me. I was basically holding that comicbook holding myself together in this strange turn of events.

"Retreat!" The Darleks shriek.

"You want to be given a treat that reads?" I ask, dumb founded.

"Organisim is speaking!" The Darleks shriek, again. "Intruder has spoken! Intruder has spoken! Intruder has spoken--"

I randomly decided to tackle one of them. Oh boy that was fun.  Then I took out the plumber toilet thing and shoved it into the Darlek's metal plating mound. I get up just laughing what I had done out in the middle of a chaotic and normally scary situation. The huge mound that was part of the garbage like part had been deflated.

"Intruder has killed a Dalek!" The Darlek cries.

"So is that what you're actually called?" I ask, confused.

"We are the Daleks!" Okay I should call them the Daleks, not the Darleks. "And you are a intruder! You must be exterminated."

I stared at the surrounding Daleks.

"...Hey, I see a problem with your 'exterminate'." I said, using my fingers as parentheses. "I ain't a rodent!"

"You are not a rodent." The Daleks said.

"You just said I was." I told them.

"No, we didn't!" The entire crowd of Daleks loudly insist.

"Exterminate is mostly associated to killing rats and bugs." I said. "If you're gonna kill me...add this to your dictionary: Decimate."

"Decimate!" The huge crowd of Daleks holler at once.

For some reason that doesn't sound really terrifying. With all the courage that I could muster I decided to jump on their heads and use them as my escape route. While I hop from head to head my eyes glance every once in a while down to the bracelet that was pinching into my skin. For some reason it didn't hurt me at the slightest. Maybe it did hurt a bit and I was merely very determined not to show that it did.

Eventually I was skating down the hallway on a much bigger Dalek on its back as a skate board.

"Ex-term-in-ate!" The Dalek shreiks. 

"De-cim-in-ate!" I holler. "The Sim in eight! You are yelling X is the term in eight!"

"Interuder must be exterminated!" The Dalek criers out.

"Eighted." I said. "X is the term in Eight Eds."

There was laser blasters echoes vibrating down the hallway. Oh goody these wimps have a form to kill off their intended targets that constantly get to hear 'X is the term in eight!' with their dying breath and dying mind. I laugh still holding that single dang comic book so happy about causing so much chaos in a alien spaceship that should be quite deadly.

"Exterminateeee!" The Dalek screeches. "Help me!"

"Oh and now the bad guy is asking for help." I said with a laugh that I slapped my own knee.  "You're so funny."

Then while turning a corner  a hand grabbed me off the Dalek and then somehow brought me into  a light calmer orange than the chinny Doctor's TARDIS interior. I saw Rose, but she was much different wearing a different pair of clothes from the last I had seen her. I saw this other man who had black hair and seemed to  have this  'captain' optimistic-leaderisitical vibe coming off from him.

"Doctor...you told me she died." Rose said.

"Oooh I get it!" I jump up and down. "Time travel! Time traveeel! Coolocitiy!"

I turn around and saw this really nerdy man. I mean so nerdy that he is wearing these strange pair of glasses.He was in a blue skinny suit that had stripes and his hair was similar to a Elvish Presley except it wasn't that wild. I stopped jumping up and down at the man that Rose had called by the name 'Doctor'. Come on when am I gonna be told something that will make sense! I mean a forty year old man can't just change age and Rose not him--Gah, this is confusing!

"The Daleks acted so scared and demanded me never to bring a child aboard, that gave me a hint."  The Doctor said, and then looks down to me. "And you're still wearing that bracelet."

I was staring up at him.

"Hi." I squeak.

"And you said the girl wasn't shy." The Captain guy said.

Come on, I...really don't understand what the hell is going on.

"Jack, she hasn't seen the Doctor in two years." Rose said.

"I...I..I.." I was speechless. "...I don't understand. Uh, and you told me never to take it off." I said. "I must be dreaming this up."

Frankly I was dreaming that up. Because the next thing I know I was on the couch still staring into the--no, I ain't in the living room. I am quite frankly in a pod that just pretty much crashed into Earth somewhere in London by the looks of it. There was nothing that made sense to me. Why did I have the dream of a man who is called the Doctor?

I kicked the door out and wiggled my way to the opening.

Oh, correction, I am right outside London in a lake. 

"What the hell were they thinking?" I ask myself out loud.

I grab a pillar from inside--why was there a pillar in there is beyond me--and paddled my way back to shore. I came to the dock after an hour of paddling. I still had the trusty dusty comic book feeling dizzy from all that staring into the water moving continuously. I slipped right onto the dock feeling the bracelet pinch into my skin.

"Aw this sucks." I said, with a winch.

I am ten years old and I am out alone.

There is serious problems with this picture.

 I walked through the streets shaken but frankly okay. Where should I go? Well if I am correct I am in a fictional universe where another me probably exists with a better speech and is the popular student in school. That means I have basically no where to call it a night and get some sleep without getting into very deep trouble.I could see the shadows moving around me---wait I don't have two shadows! Peter pan has ONE shadow that leaves him every so often! That's how I know there is only one shadow belonging to me.

I stopped in  my tracks.

"The Doctor has told me he'll see me in a few years." I said. "Whatever you are; back off."

Somehow I came to a wet building--I don't honestly know why it is wet--so I grabbed  a brick and made a very clear message on it.

"Dear Doctor who likes banana, your shoes are wet."  I wrote in my most horrible writing. I hesitate for a moment there. "From a confused ten year old girl. PS I'm at the theater by the door figuring out what to do after crash landing into the ocean in a pod."

The Daleks really must hate me enough to eject me into a pod and send me down to earth. I drop the brick then head over to the theater feeling really and unusually cold. I mean this is enough crazyness for one night,am I right? No. Not really I saw these men in black styled aliens with classic alien faces staring down at me.

"You are unwanted." One said.

I stare back.

"No you are." I said.

The two share  an voidless glance.

"We are not unwanted." The two said.

"You are not alone." I said.

"You are not alone." The dudes said back to me.

I look to my left...Wait why did I do that?  Thought I was talking to some dudes. Oh well...But this thought 'You are not alone' was left in my head and for some strange reason I fell into the endless curtain of sleep. This has been one really crazy night. One very crazy night mixed with time travel and mocking deadly aliens.