Author's Note: I've been working on this fanfic for a while, now, and I decided to finally upload it as my first story. I hope you enjoy!
I don't have a home. I used to, but not anymore. It's lost forever, and I can never go back. I'm the only one of my kind. Well... that I know of. But I can't fill my head with dreams that end up being false hopes. I learned that a while back. As for what I do, I travel. All over the place. I try to convince myself that I'm running towards things. Running towards amazing, remarkable things and places. But deep down, I know better. I'm running from who I am. I'm running from the past and the present. I'm running from things that will eventually catch up with me. I never stay in one spot. I never visit one spot twice. And I never, ever look back. Because looking back slows me down. And because I don't want to remember what's behind me. I've been to so many places, and there's so much more still out there. I've made a couple of friends along the way, but I don't stick around. And I never give my name. If people knew my name, it would mean they would know my past. And that's the last thing I would want. There is one name I always give, though. A name that carries power in itself. A name that's a promise, a promise that I will never break. A name known to anyone that has ever encountered me. A name that has been with me for a very, very, long time. And that name is Doctor.