The Doctors and River

By: OodSigma'sAssistant

*Doctor Who is a television show trademarked by the BBC. All characters used in this story are purely out of fun and not intended for theft purposes.*

This adventures will consist of the following Doctors: First, Second, Sixth, Seventh and Ninth with Melody Pond AKA River Song III.

I: The First Doctor & River

With his granddaughter beside him, piloting his TARDIS, the First Doctor enters the coordinates of one of the most luxurious planets in which a tour space truck takes your around the planet called Midnight. "Grandfather," Susan inquired. "Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise, my dear."

"I hope it's a good surprise. I sure don't want to be greeted by one of our numerous executioners."

"Don't speak like that, girl!" The First Doctor, furious with his granddaughter, pointed his finger at her menacingly, causing chills to go down her spine.

"I...I'm sorry, grandfather."

"Uhh," the First Doctor sighed extensively. He retrieved his handkerchief he kept in his black coat, dabbing his forehead as he felt anxious about the Time Lords finding him and Susan, putting them to death. That's the whole reason he fled Gallifrey; to escape the Time Lord's villainous and despicable wrath.

"How do you think mom and dad are doing, grandfather," Susan asked, concerned of her parent's well being.

"I don't know, my dear. I hope that they are beyond perfect!" He smiled at his granddaughter, whose heart melt by her grandfather's seemingly innocent and loving smile.

The Doctor made his way to the hat rack near the doors, retrieving his, at times, favored Astrakhan hat. He placed it upon his head, Susan smiling at her opinion of her grandfather looking a bit frivolous with his hat. Making his way back to the console, he observes the visual environment that the TARDIS currently is in. When he and Susan looked out, they saw that they were nearing towards the Medusa Cascade, which alarmed the Doctor to immediately change their current destination. "I must've entered the incorrect coordinates," he said, typing in coordinates, a strange message soon appearing on the coordinate identifier, reading: IMMEDIATE MATERIALIZATION. LOCATION: EARTH. TIME PERIOD: 2011. The console sparked, the TARDIS's signature whooshing sounding throughout the TARDIS.

"Is everything alright, grandfather?"

"I believe not, my dear Susan. We seem to be making a, um, emergency landing."

"Where at?"

"Earth in the year, two thousand eleven. Hold on." The Doctor squinted his eyes, seeing that the destination was London. "London, twenty eleven to be exact."

"What could possibly be there?"

"I don't know. Daleks, a Neanderthalian invasion."

"Do you really think Neanderthals have been unfrozen?"

"Of course not, girl! Don't let your mind run silly."

Susan was going to point out that it was her grandfather who suggested the possibility of there being a Neanderthalian invasion, but she decided to keep it to herself so she wouldn't frustrate him any further. "Could it be Barbara and Ian?"

"Why would Barbara and Ian be in twenty eleven London? We dropped them off back in twentieth century London. Maybe they acquired a TARDIS from another Time Lord!" The Doctor giggled, his granddaughter joining in.

The TARDIS materialized, Susan rushing for the doors, about to go out, before her grandfather stopped her. "Hold on, my dear. There could be an absolute dangerous, malevolent, and relentless force on the other side of those doors. Let me go out first." The Doctor reached behind the hat rack, retrieving the walking stick that he was given by Kublai Khan. He pushed open the doors, seeing cars zipping by and citizens making their way down the sidewalks.

He walked out of the alley where the TARDIS had landed, getting glances from citizens, probably because of his 'non-normal' attire. "It looks like ordinary London."

"Except with many more cars." Susan stood beside her grandfather, smiling towards him.

"You are correct, my dear. Very correct indeed."

"I'm going to-."

A woman sprinted towards Susan, bumping into her as she tumbled to the ground. "Ouch! Grandfather, help!"

"I'm going to speak to that rude woman, Susan. Just wait in the TARDIS." The Doctor went after the woman, furious with her behavior and how disrespectful she was to his granddaughter. "M'am? Excuse me?! Stop that woman!"

The woman turned into an alley, the Doctor following her as she was now cornered. The woman turned to him, surprised like she knew him. He did not recognize her. "Oh my God. Oh my God, it's actually...you."

"You assaulted my granddaughter! I want a full apology right this instant!"

"Oh my God. Doctor...it's you."

The Doctor became perplexed. "Do I know you from somewhere?"

"Oh no, not yet at least. W-?"

"So I'm going to encounter you in my future?"

"Yes."

The Doctor nodded. "Won't that cause a paradox. hmm?"

"Yes, it certainly would." The woman reached into her back pocket, pulling out a small, gold cased, pill-shaped, object.

"Is that a...mnemosine recall-wipe?"

"Yes." The woman twisted the object and pulled the top of it back, a dark pink gas flowing from it as it began heading towards the Doctor.

"And this is where I for-?" The Doctor inhaled the gas, soon beginning to lose consciousness as the woman caught him, slowly falling to the ground as he began blinking repeatedly. "What...wha-what is your...n-name?" The Doctor struggled as his consciousness was battling.

"River Song."

The Doctor's eyes shut, River Song gently laying him in the alley. She walked out, looking to see if the other woman he had with him was coming to investigate as she ran to her left, avoiding confrontation.

TEN MINUTES LATER

"Grandfather? Grandfather, are you alright?"

The Doctor's eyes blinked open, seeing a worried expression on Susan's face. "Yes….dear?"

"Grandfather! You chased after that woman and never returned. I thought she killed you!"

"W-what woman?"

Susan gave a look of perplextion to her grandfather. "What do you mean? The woman who bumped into me? Did you see her?"

"Susan, I think you need to lie down. Now, come on. Help me up."

Susan nodded, grabbing her grandfather's hand as she pulled him back up, the strength returning to his legs. "Come on," he began, "let's get back to the TARDIS."

"Should we pick up Barbara and Ian?"