She didn't know. That's good.
It was risky, this procedure, but it worked.
I was alive, and so was the Doctor. That grumpy old Scottish Doctor.
Man, I missed being him.
It's boring, this life, but I'll get used to it. At least I'm alive, and get to see her every day.
I still can't believe I got the Chameleon Arch to separate me from the body at the point of regeneration and actually make a whole new life, all ready for me to step into.
Of all the things though, why make me a literature teacher?
I watch her every day, watch her live. I can't see her when she flies off with Scotty in the TARDIS on wild adventures. But I can watch her live her proper life. She's got a job, an apartment and even a boyfriend!
Lucky guy.
Though I miss my adventures and I miss Sexy, I am grateful to be alive and to be able to see her every day. My Impossible Girl.
I love her. More than I could ever say.
But she has her own life, and her own boyfriend.
I can only watch from the sidelines. But it's worth it just to see her grow.
I am not the Doctor anymore.
I am Adrian Davies and I am alive.
Yeah, I have this headcanon that Adrian, the Eleven lookalike is actually Eleven reincarnated. I don't care how weird it sounds. I like it.
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