AN:My first Doctor Who fic XD. Please don't kill me and please be gentle. I'm new to the fandom. This was the byproduct of watch Doctor Who on netflix and on TV. This story will have both 10 and 11 because well I love 10 and 11 lol xD. I hope you like it. Also I really hope everyone knows I don't own Doctor Who because if I did I would have had David do one last full Season of Doctor Who rather than the last four episodes aka season 4.5. I would also be currently dating Matt Smith if that were the case. Kay thanks lol.
Prologue
When people look at me, they would think I'm just you average girl but really… I'm not. I know that sounds extremely stereotypical especially coming out of a girl's mouth but it is true. I was made this way. From my looks to my brains, I was genetically altered to become the ideal companion.
The United States government seriously wanted to know more about the Doctor ever since the incident with Nixon and the Impossible Astronaut as well as dealing with the Silence. So secretly the government started a project in which they would make the perfect companion for the Doctor. It was obvious that things weren't going to be so simple.
After 20 failed subjects I was created in 1990. I was the ideal specimen in there case. Many of the companions they tried to make showed resistance at the start and those who didn't really had no intellectual interest the Doctor would find brilliant. The agency, once I was created, wanted to make sure I remained untainted by influences of rebellion. So they home schooled me. On top of which they would tell me stories of the Doctor, those of which were a part of his profile they had of him.
These people wanted to control me. I would look outside at times in my own "home" and see the other kids playing outside. They were enjoying life and here I was in a house full of adults unable to do a damn thing they wouldn't question. I knew then once I was of suitable age and set free to look for the Doctor that I would really begin enjoying life.
I won't lie to you. Those stories they would tell me about the Doctor when I was younger. I saw them as fairytales. The Doctor always seemed so heroic and honorable. It was something only a fairytale prince would be described as. I remember hoping and wishing that one day he would find out about this project they did and whisk me away from here. Saving the human race like he always did in every other story, with one small honorable deed.
By the time I was 16, the CIA had cleared me and felt it appropriate to move me to London and have me enroll in school. I did just as they told me too. They wanted me to develop the cover of regular teenage girl. I did just that. But they miscalculated on one major thing, the fact that a Teenage girl would do anything to gain her freedom and independancize herself from her parents.
Do not get me wrong as much as this story is about my rebellion against my loving creators. This story is about my adventures with the Doctor. Every story has to start off somewhere though or at least that's what the good Doctor told me once. My story well it started when I was moved to London.