DoctorxReader CHAPTER 1 Shiver down your spine

The 10th Doctor x Reader
Spoilers: yes
Pairing: 10th Doctor x Reader
Extra: Reader bit magical, you’ll find out
self made-up aliens (which might suck)
Spelling/grammar mistakes: everywhere
Cursing: YES
I really really hope you like it

Chapter one
Shiver down your spine

You look at the map of England, where will you go next?
With your finger you trace some routes, carefully planning your next trip. Which hotel will you take?
What will it cost? Or should you sleep outside, saving some money?
You’ve got enough money left for surviving another year, if you don’t lose it that is.
Last time you almost got robbed, luckily you know how to handle such people.
A smirk appears on your face as you remember that night.
Lets say he ended up in an awful lot of trash, literally.

After a few seconds of silly grinning and staring into nothingness you fall back into reality with your finger still on the map. You sigh softly and take your finger of the paper, folding the map and putting it in your backpack. You love travelling, you’ve been doing it for so long now, but you must admit it is a bit lonely sometimes.
As you stand up a waitress comes over to you, you pay, put your backpack on your back and leave. With a kind smile and a wave to say goodbye you open the door and step outside where the sunlight hits your skin,  and once more you walk to the road.

You only carry things with you that could be of importance, such as a thin sleeping bag –which is sometimes awfully cold- your money, your ID, a bottle filled with water, a hairbrush and a toothbrush, a small first aid kit, some rope and other little surviving things, some extra clothes,  a knife a and of course your sketchbook with a pencil. I’ts not a really a big backpack though, it only gets heavy after a long period of walking. That’s your life, travelling and travelling, just because you wanted to see the world and have some adventure! You hadn’t anyone to stay for, so why not?

You’ve been to so many places already, many countries in Europe, even once in Norway! But England, where you were born and raised for the first 13 years of your life, that country is and would always be your favourite.
You walk past a little shop along the road and you look at your reflection, staring into your own ____ eyes. You are 25 now, 12 years of travelling, meeting wonderful people on the way, seeing amazing things, 12 years of being alone now.
Your face in the reflection of the window grows a bit annoyed.
Oh I’m so alone, alone alone alone, god stop thinking about it!
“Drama queen” you say to yourself grumpily. But soon your lips turns into a grin again and you walk on.
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Suddenly you get a shiver down your spine. How strange, it isn’t even that cold.
“Are you lost?” You turn your head away from the map of London and see a woman, about 40 years old, coming towards you. Her blonde hair is neatly combed, her dark blue eyes stand lively. “Oh no, I was just looking for the nearest shop where I can buy some pencils.” You smile a bit awkwardly. “Oh there is a shop just around the corner, I think they have pencils there!” She smiles kindly and you thank her before you walk away and head towards the store.
Your stupid pencil broke once again, this time you’ll buy a freaking pencil case.
Wait… that woman… there was something about her but you can’t quite figure out what. There was a weird feeling she gave you, like she had an almost electrical aura around her.
You pay for your pencils and put them away, quickly opening the door and walking outside. You look around and there she is, that weird woman. You only catch a glimpse of her before she steps into an alley. Quickly you speed up your stride and walk to the alley on the opposite side of the street. You don’t really need to be silent for the noise of the streets cover up yours. With your side against the wall you peek around the corner, just to see her turning right. You swiftly follow, keeping a safe distance.
In your head all sorts of questions pass by. Why the fuck am I doing this? She is just a normal woman for goodness sake! But why is she going in an alley? Why did she give me this weird feeling? As curious as you are you keep following the woman.
Then something happens you would never have believed if you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes.