This is my first fan-fic, so please be nice. Tell me what you guys think, if you like it I might write another chapter. If you see any errors, feel free to tell me. Sorry, it's kind of short!
Disclaimer- I do not own Doctor Who or any Doctor Who characters, blah, blah, blah, etc.
As she dashed though the eerie woods, one word, and one word only flashed over and over in her head. She was so focused on that word, that word meant survival, it meant love, it meant happiness, and so many other incredible things. She could hear her pursuers gaining on her, getting closer and closer, but all she could think about was that word. She replayed all the times she had ever heard that word. She heard it during class when she was young, during a game of soccer, she remembered one time, when she had just meet a wise, old man, he had said it to. She had heard this word shouted at her from across the room, and whispered in her ear, barely audible. This word has been said when even the look of the eye, or a grab of a hand. What is this word you ask? This word is the smallest yet most meaningful word ever known to man. That word continued to repeat itself even as she heard gunshots ring out in the cold night. Run, her mind said. Run.
So? Did you like it? Huh? Come on, don't lie- you know you loved it! Anyway tell me what you think, and if I get enough good reviews, I might post a second chapter!