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I rested my head against the pillow on my bed;trying to get some rest. I slowly closed my eyes to begin my slumber, but what befell me I would never forget.

Statues would try and kill me in my sleep. My house is right next to a cemetery, so it made my nightmare worse. Voices I couldn't understand echoed through my mind as I tried to escape. The statues evil eyes and their teeth were ment for hunger of me. I tried to run, but I didn't move. I couldn't stand it anymore! I screamed. Then I woke up.

I heard a male british voice coming from the left side of me. I turned my head toward the voice, and there; right next to me, was a man with a pale, almost tan jacket, brown, shaggy hair, and a red bowtie. I gasped. I thought he was one of those serial killing statues. I was about to scream, when he covered my mouth.

"Shhh. It's alright. I won't hurt you." he said.

"What's what evweeone says." I said muffled from the man's hand.

He finally took his hand away.

"Who are you, and why or how did you get in my room?" I asked still unsure about the stranger.

"I am The Doctor."

"A medical doctor?"

The Doctor smiled, "No. Just The Doctor."

"And here's my next question; how and why did you get in here?"

"You said and I quote 'why or how did you get in my room.'"

"Nevermind." I sighed.

"I came in a time traveling Police Box. And I came here because of YOU."

I was getting really confused by that point, "Wait, what? You came in a time machine because of ME?"

"Yes." The Doctor said softly, "Have you been having nightmares frequently?"

I was shocked, "Yes!"

All the images flooded back into my mind.

"Oh, god. Oh, god. They're trying to kill me. They're trying to kill me." I breathed heavily clutching my head. Tears started rolling down my cheeks.

The Doctor had a worried look on his face, "You'll be alright. Nothing can hurt you now. I'll make sure you're protected."

He sat next to me on my bed,he kissed me on my head as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder.

Just then, a male and a female scream echoed through the house.

It was my mom and dad.

"MOM! DAD!" I quickly ran downstairs; The Doctor followed.

What I saw next I couldn't explain without crying.

They were gone. The Doctor pulled my hand as we raced toward the graveyard next to my house. In the center was a tomb that read; Gerald Brooke: Aged 67 and Marie Brooke age 72.

"NO!" I cried as I fell to my knees. Not wanting to know what the next few minutes, hours, or days would consist of. The Doctor carefully picked me up off the ground and I made his clothing all wet.

"Doctor... what will I do know?"

He looked me into the tearful eyes of mine, "You'll come with me."

I fell asleep crying in his arms; reassuring myself that this man, this "Doctor", will protect me.

The Doctor's POV

I carefully lifted the crying child off the ground. She clung to me like a magnet.

"Doctor...What will I do now?" She asked looking into my eyes. I could see the tears streaming down her face and down her cheekbones. I knew she didn't want to go to an orphanage, so I decided to bring her along. She could become my companion. Not a daughter, but a companion. I looked down at the girl in my arms which she was now asleep. I opened the door to the TARDIS and brought her inside. Now I had to figure out where she would sleep. Darn it. I decided to put her in the library for now. When she wakes I would tell her about the dangers she and I would face.

I placed her on the couch; and I put one of my jackets over her to keep her warm. I didn't have any blankets so my clothing worked rather well. I looked at the girl. Her mother and father died because of me. She might be killed because of me. But for now, she is safe with me in the TARDIS. I kissed her hair before going to the control room.

Kelsey's POV

In my slumber, the statues came for me once again. I ran as fast as I could through the cemetery. A statue appeared right in front of me and it had a knife in it's hand. I slowly backed away. Another statue was behind me. I was trapped. I screamed for help, but no one answered. My voice was wearing out. I was hopeless. Statues surrounded me. I then felt a huge surge of pain in my chest. I gasped as blood started seeping out. I could feel myself becoming weaker. I suddenly woke up.

I tried to find The Doctor. How was I supposed to find him with all these rooms? I then went into a strange looking room. It said on the door that it was the control room. I then saw the Doctor working on some wires that were sparking out. He just fixed it, when I ran to him and cried in his jacket.

"What's wrong? The Statues?"

I nodded, "They almost killed me."

That was all I could say before having the courage to look into his eyes.

The Doctor rubbed my back, "It's alright. It's alright."

Tears kept coming down my face. "Shh. It's alright. I won't let anything hurt you, remember?"

I nodded. He was right.

"Come. Would you like me to sleep with you?" he asked me in a gentle tone.

Even though I am 12, I still would like that. Even though a man that I hardly know is sleeping with me. But, I trust him. I tried to hold his hand, but I was unsure if he'd let me. I slowly moved my hand towards his. I accidentally rubbed my finger across his. The Doctor looked down and saw that it was my hand that touched him.

"Do you... Mind?" I asked nervously, "Because I won't if you don't want me to-"

"It's quite alright. I don't bite." He replied smiling at me, "What's your name anyway?"

"Kelsey. Kelsey Brooke."

The Doctor led me to a medium sized room that looked like a laboratory, but it was a bedroom. Gadgets were scattered left and right as I could tell.

"Wow. Very... Technological..." I said in amazement.

"Yes. Well, let's get you into bed for real." The Doctor smiled.

"Are going to stay?" I asked.

"Of course I will. I said that you could sleep with me."

I slowly got into his bed that was shaped like a gear, and pulled the covers to my shoulder. The Doctor sat down on the other side, and he finally got into the bed. I tried closing my eyes, but the nightmares in my mind were already piling up.

"Are you alright?"

"Again."

The Doctor sighed, "How about I could tell you a story."

The Doctor's POV

"There was a madman with a box; a time traveling box that could go anywhere in space and time. He was an alien from a very strange planet, and he was the last of the Time Lords to ever exist. Then he came to Earth, and his life changed forever."

I told Kelsey where I came from, The Time War, and how my history made a chain reaction to all events that have previously occurred. When I was finished; trying not to make my explanation too long, I put Kelsey's head in my palms.

"What are you doing, Doctor?"

"Don't worry. I am going to try and eliminate those angels in your dreams."

"How are you going to do that?" she asked me.

I didn't answer. I could already feel her heart thumping faster. I rubbed her cheeks to calm her down. I then put my hands on the sides of her head; trying to get a clear image of Kelsey's mind.

It was blimey foggy in there! I took out my Sonic Screwdriver and prepared to defeat those monsters. I heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. I turned. A Weeping Angel; with it's teeth wide open, was right in front of me. I used the screwdriver to eliminate all of them since they kept coming for me. Kelsey must've been brave to face these creeps. I exited her dream without hesitation. She was staring at me as if I haven't gone anywhere.

"Did you defeat them?" she asked nervously.

"Yes. They're gone. You were very brave to face them... They scared you, huh?"

She nodded, "Are you scared of the Weeping Angels?"

"No. They're scared of me. I'll make sure they won't come back. EVER. But, now your with me. I had nobody to talk to before."

"And I wouldn't have anybody to talk to... Madman with a box, you!" she laughed as she nudged me. That hurt a bit, but I got over it. I had been hanging out with Amy WAY too much!

"Come on. Get some rest." I said not wanting her to stay up all night without any sleep. I put some blankets over her to keep her warm. I suspected she wore spectacles.

"Here," I said as I took out my screwdriver and pointed it in her eyes. She squinted from the bright light, and her eyes got a little bit larger, "Can you see better, now?"

"Whoa! I can see clear!"

"Now you won't have to wear those silly things anymore. You'll have no trouble seeing for the rest of your life... I think."

I turned off the light in the room. I decided to leave her in a peaceful state to sleep.

"Goodnight," I whispered.

"Goodnight, Doctor."

I was about to close the door when she said something else that I thought I would eventually hear, "Doctor, do you have another name?"

"Nobody knows. The universe will crumble if the question is asked and answered. Nobody must know. One rule when traveling with me is never, under any circumstances ask the question that will never be answered."

She stared at me for a moment, trying to take it all in, and closed her eyes. I sighed and shook my head as I closed the door. I went to the control room, and I wasn't suspecting a visitor. She smiled at me, "Hello, Sweetie. You've got a child on board,haven't you?"