My story of who the Doctor really is. Inspired by HETALIA:Doctor Cana...Who?byyasaka-unabara.
Don't own either franchises used.
"Doctor Who?" his new companion asked.
The Doctor just smiled to himself as he said the familiar words, "Just The Doctor."
'The Doctor', for so long now he has called himself that, not that anyone would know who he was in his own time, not after the war, the war that left him the last of his kind, the last country.
He remembers being so afraid, when he was sucked into the T.A.R.D.I.S., how the world went from the horrifying landscape of a war torn country to the eerie expanded silence of the spaceship, how he had suddenly felt alone and empty and after hours of crying and screaming he finally just collapsed bonelessly on the metal floor his energy spent. He doesn't know how long he traveled in the T.A.R.D.I.S. when it finally touched down, but he does remember the feeling of relief as the sun warmed his face, and the shock he felt when he opened his eyes to see his first alien.
Later on he would smile to himself thinking about how his brother would have been laughing in everybody's faces, yammering on about how he was right all along about aliens and Tony and how they should of listened to him more. If he could go back and change the course of time he would make sure they had listened to him more instead of just brushing him off as an immature child.
As time went on he began to became accustomed to traveling alone or with a companion, to being recognized while he ran head on into danger instead of listlessly drifting from one place to another unseen; although there were still some days when no matter how hard they tried his companions could not seem to find him. He learned the secrets of time and space, and developed a knack for being the hero.
Centuries later, he still feels the aching emptiness inside as he gazes into the far reaches of space that screams out his loneness for another like him, paining him enough to think of ending it, but when he reaches up to massage the emptiness he smiles softly. For in his hearts of hearts he knows he's not alone as he feels the soft beat of another in time with his own, faint, but still lit with hope.
So for those of you who don't get the ending Canada is all depressed from not being around any countries, but there is one that's out there in space, that's how come he has two hearts, it's like a tracking device. Do you know who the other country is?