Something old,
Something new,
Something borrowed
Something blue.

The Doctor sighed and slowly looked around the TARDIS control room. It was so empty without them. He had just said goodbye to Amy and Rory after dropping them off at their new house he had given them. He knew Rory appreciated it; the way he was excitedly talking about the car and practically skipping into the house showed that. And little Amelia, well, he knew she also loved the gift, but he could tell the moment she discovered that it was for her she knew what was coming. And she was right, he was leaving.

But what was the Doctor going to do? Wait for them to get hurt or worse? And the Doctor knew what was coming soon, what he had to do. He was going to have to go to that beach in Utah soon and face his death. It was a fixed point, after all, and there's nothing you can do to stop fixed points.

He pulled the lever to dematerialize like he had done so many times before. It didn't hold the same excitement and promise as it used to when Amy and Rory were there to experience it with him. The TARDIS was now floating in space aimlessly while the Doctor gripped the matrix. He knew what had to happen, what he had to do.

But you know what? There were some people he needed to see before he left.

And so, once again the lever was pulled with purpose, and the big, blue box flew off into space for another adventure. Or maybe just some social calls...


Hey, it's been a while! My friend got me really into this show a couple of months ago, and I love it so much! Sorry for the extreme shortness of this, it's just the prolouge. Most of the chapters'll be waaaaayyyyyy longer.

Yeah, that's it for now. I'll try to have the next chapter up really soon! :)