Author's Note: This is my first official fanfic, so reviews are greatly appreciated! Enjoy!
Allons-y!
Hello, old friend.
One touch from the angel, and Rory was gone.
By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone.
Another touch, and Amy was gone.
I think, once we're gone, you won't be coming back here for a while and you might be alone, which you should never be.
But he was alone.
Don't be alone, Doctor.
Even more alone than ever.
And do one thing for me.
Anything.
There's a little girl waiting in a garden. She's going to wait a long while, so she's going to need a lot of hope.Go to her. Tell her a story.
The story of a lifetime.
And it ended too soon.
It only took a few days of wandering the galaxy before deciding he would do it; that he had to do it. It was the very least he could do.
So he set his course to that night, the night it all started, where little Amelia Pond would be sleeping in her garden, waiting for the madman with a box to come back. That seemed to be how it always was. They'd wait forever for him, but he couldn't spare a moment for them; didn't know how.
He pushes the glasses up the bridge of his nose and pulls the lever.
The TARDIS jolts to a halt. Its engines steam, but it seems to be alright after the Doctor does a quick sweep. He pats the console, taking a breath, wondering where he could possibly start. Before he could turn to leave, the TARDIS' doors swing open and a young woman flies in, immediately slamming them shut behind her. She turns, her eyes as wild as her grin, then raises her arm and points a gun directly at the Doctor.
"Take me somewhere. Anywhere."
Author's Note: Don't forget to rate and review! Thanks for reading!
Also, Chapter 1 is up!