Had this idea really randomly, hope it's okay for my first Dr Who FF.

Please R&R :-)

Disclaimer: I do not own Dr Who.

Thanks!

Rach


Some say he is alone.

Some say he is a wanderer, no home no family.

The lonely god.

A tortured man.

The man who watched the Earth burn from platform 5 and then the Valiant. Tormented, by the memories of his own world. Tears flowed from his eyes as he watched it being torn away from him, the screams of his family in his ears. Haunted as his new home fades just like his old.

The man who lost so much, so many all to do the right thing, in the name of good, to show he cares. The last of his kind. The last survivor. The last victim.

He wears the victor's crown, but he didn't win the war, not really. The cost was too great to celebrate.

Some say he is alone.

The lonely god.

A man.

But that's not true. Yes, he loved and lost but he learnt. So much from so many. His friends his family. Still there for him, still waiting for him to visit. Still willing to fight for him. The Doctors private army.

First there was Rose, she reminded him how to love and then, how to grieve.

Martha heals him and shows him the world, then she reminds him how he can be the monster, he can hurt people too, he can break their hearts.

Donna gives him friendship and teaches him how to be a parent; she teaches him how to laugh but gives him reason to cry.

Jenny gives him family again, a daughter of his own, and then she teaches him how to lose and how to forgive.

Sarah Jane gives him memories and old friends, and she shows him how people age and what happens when he leaves them behind.

Amy, she helps him become a new man, gives him her wife, her daughter and then forgives him when he loses her.

Rory dies, so many times each for the woman that he took away. Rory shows him patience, he waits 2000 years.

River gives him hope, for she is his future and also his past.

Now he sits with her, Clara, the girl who gives him mystery, the girl who met him twice and died both times, yet still stands here now.

So you see the doctor, no matter who comes and goes will never be lonely. For, in showing them the universe and all that time he gains something more from them. Something precocious, his greatest treasure, his brightest light.

Humanity.

With it he will never be alone.

Some say he is alone.

The lonely god.

A man.

But that's not true. Yes, he loved and lost but he learnt. So much from so many. His friends his family. Still there for him, still waiting for him to visit. Still willing to fight for him. The Doctors companions.

With them he will never be alone.