Well, this is how I think Moon is going to come out. Tell me what you think. I was listening to multiple zombies songs while writing this, I wonder if you can tell by how the story changes when I switched songs.

The voices are so close to me now, so close…I can feel it coming.

I am only seven years old. Daddy always used to tell me that I was a big girl. That seven years old meant you were a big girl.

But I feel so small. So tiny.

I have an army. I've killed. I've tortured. But I still feel like a little girl.

But now…the pain is starting to leave. My head is clear, and I can breathe…

Finally, I can think. The blood isn't stinging my face anymore. The moans and screams of my undead don't hurt my ears. I am so free.

I can feel the end of this long, painful runway.

You're laying there, Doctor, amongst your dead companions. You didn't care at first that they died. But now you do. You're dying yourself.

Blood covers your face, and you're struggling for breath. Both your legs are broken, and you can't get up.

The pain that you feel…it hurts now, doesn't it? It hurts so bad! You're crying in pain!

But…I didn't want this to happen! I DIDN'T WANT THIS!

I never wanted anyone to die.

I had to do it. I couldn't give in. I couldn't. The pain was too much for me to handle.

I'M SORRY.

I couldn't be free until you died. I couldn't. And now, as you're dying beside me, as I'm literally watching you die, I still do not regret everything that's happened.

You took my life, yet I never wanted to take yours. But that is how it is supposed to happen.

You thought that I wanted to kill you. I thought I wanted to kill you. For a while, I wanted it so bad.

And now I feel remorse. Remorse for the man who ripped my life from me.

This is hell. I am living in hell.

I am free, yet I'm screaming. I have killed.

Daddy won't you forgive me?

You're dead now. Stopped breathing.

Good. That's what needed to happen. Now I've just got to run. Run away from the remorse I was never meant to feel.

I TOLD YOU I WOULDN'T DIE ALONE! I TOLD YOU! I TOLD YOU!

No more forgiveness, remember? No more. I said that. No more.

But now it hurts.

My head is pounding again…

No…

What's happening to me?

I'm glad you're dead. This is how it should be.

IT'S OVER. I WIN! I WIN!

I win. You're all DEAD.

I can't think straight. I'm victorious, but I feel so sad.

My head is pounding worse than ever…it hurts…Daddy, it hurts…

It's killing me.

But it's over. It's all over now. I'm done.

My army is through. I can go away now, go someplace safe.

My head my head my head hurts so bad…

I'll find you Daddy.

And kill you

No…

Yes…kill everyone.

No, I can't. Not Daddy.

Killing makes the pain go away.

The pain comes back…and it hurts…

But it makes it go away for a little while…

Just…a little…

Then kill as many as you can. It will never come back then.

If I keep killing, the pain will leave forever?

Yes. Take the planet Earth. Bring the army back to Earth.

And take over.

Take over the Earth. You will be Queen, and the pain will never come back.

Never come back…never ever come back…

That is what the Doctor was going to do.

But I stopped him.

I stopped him. And now it's my turn.

My turn. I will be more powerful than ever. And I will be happy.

So happy.

And the pain will never come back.

I can smile again. This is what I am going to do. Dead is good. The dead do not need remorse.

I can be so free.

No one will stop me. My army and I, my army, my friends.

I am coming now. Watch me come.

Bring me 115. I am at peace.

Thank you for reading! Was this one weird…? Huh. Maybe. Well, review and tell me if it was! :D