The End of A Journey
Disclaimer: I do not own doctor who if I did I wouldn't be worried about bills now would I?
76 Totter's Lane [AKA Foreman's Yard] London
5:16 pm November 23, 2063*
76 Trotter's Lane has a very strange history. For the past one hundred years or so it has been a junkyard. This is rater strange when you consider that the city around it has gone through several changes, from buildings being torn down, to even a few natural disasters occuring. But the truth is that this specific junkyard was always weird as if time didn't touch it or more like it ignored it. But perhaps the strangest thing about this junkyard was its owner of about twenty years a rather strange old man he seemed both old with great wisdom and at the same time youthful and filled with an enthusiasm for life that very few have. This old man was just sitting down for a spot of tea in one of the few clear spaces in the junkyard when a voice speaks behind him.
"Hello sweetie I have to say your looking rather distinguished" "Ah River please sit I have something to tell you."
The Woman River was a beauty with Long blond curls and mocha skin and a serene grace as she sits across the old man and fixes herself some tea. The old man looks at her his face filled with regret he reaches into his pocket takes out a box puts it on the table opens his mouth and says. "this will be the last time we will see each other at least from my end of things."
The shock is plain on rivers face quickly replaced by anger. "What Do you-" "River" the old man barks cutting her and as she looks at his face she sees how truly hearth broken he truly is an lets him say his piece.
The old man sips his tea and looks off into the distance staring at and old battered police box. "This is my last life. And the body is wearing a bit thin as it is. I have spent the last few years of my life in this junkyard where my journey as the Doctor truly began, and with the body I started the journey with.** It all began here with my granddaughter and two well meaning but naïve school teachers. This is goodbye river a last goodbye I just want you to know that I am happy I have done many great things in my life and marrying you was one of the greatest. I want you to have my screwdriver as a final gift." The old man never looks at her. Not even as she solemnly takes the box and gives him a hug tears pouring from her eyes.
When the woman is gone the old man gets up and walks his way to the old battered police box as he is about to step inside he look out at the junkyard and his eyes glazed over in memories long since past pats the police box affectionately as he speaks to it like an old friend. " Our journey has been long old girl the stops along the way were both good and bad. But in the end I wouldn't have it any other way. Well then next stop trenzalore."
As he get inside the box a whooshing wheezing sound emits from it as the box slowly disappears from this time and place.
A/N: After re watching the entirety of new who this month this popped into my head I hope you enjoy it
*exactly 100 years since the premiere of an unearthly child
**he looks like William Hartnell
