A Gift From Gallifrey

by TenvokuezFreakkee-Fairee106

Missi Maye McKarmette is invisible to everyone in 2013 Modern-Day London. She lives her life anyway. Even after the death of her entire family. Although, on one special day, after her routinely walk, she comes home to a big blue public call box sitting in her front yard. Little does she know that the weird brilliant mad man inside can make all of her most precious dreams come true.

1. Part I

A Gift From Gallifrey

Part One: Normality Turned To Extraordinary

(Missi's POV)

My life has always been lucky, weird, and at times, heartbreakingly tragic. I'm the kind of person who always stays out of the crowd of life. Living alone for almost all of my life, I'm not really social, or outgoing. You could say that I get by quietly and unnoticed by most people. I unfortunetly lost my whole family in a tragic house fire eight years ago when I was only four-teen. I'm the only one who made it out alive. My mum, my dad, and my younger sister perished. I've been living alone ever sense. I don't have any other family. I try not to dwell on all of that though. I don't let it ruin my present and future life. Thankfully, I'm lucky in some ways.

A couple of months after the fire, quite by chance, I just happened to find an old abandoned house that hasn't been occupied by anyone in years. So, I moved in, and I still live in it to this day. Yet, I'm very unlucky in the biggest way of the human existence. Love. As I went through middle and high school, I never had any boyfriends, or been to any kind of special prom, or teenage things among the many sorts. I didn't have any friends ether. Not even when I graduated. I've always been an outcast. Banished to be alone. I deal with it and get by in life. Music gets me though everything. In particular, my most favourite band, Pink Floyd. I try very hard on a daily basis to move forward and think positively about my future even though I come from a dark tragic past.

Now here I am, staring at a big blue old police public call box sitting in my front yard. My first thought is... Obviously, that wasn't there when I left for my daily walk at the time of twelve twenty pm. I poke my head inside and realise that my second thought is,...it's bigger on the inside! Then my third thought is... Who is that tall man in the brown trench coat? I end up being a klutz, tripping on something, which of course, gives me away. Fuck.

He whirls around to face me.

"Oh hello! I didn't see you there!"

He says brightly. I wave at him with a small smile.

"Hey..um, sorry if I screwed anything up." I let out a nervous chuckle.

"No no no! Not at all!", his skinny thin pale hand reaches out to shake mine.

"Hello, I'm The Doctor."

I shake his hand, and I finally look him in the eyes. Dark chocolate brown. Very pretty.

"What's Your name sweetheart?" I hear him ask me.

"Missi. Missi, Maey, McKarmette." I say nervously.

"It's very lovely to meet you Missi!"

"It's, nice meeting you too, Doctor" I smile again.

"What exactly are you doing here in my front yard?..uh.. if you don't, mind me asking...that is..." I trail off, hoping that I hadn't pissed him off.

"I, am looking for a traveling companion. Some one who will travel The Universe with me." He pauses and smiles a brilliant, triumphant smile. It's good to know that I didn't piss him off. I thought on what he said for a moment...

"How do you travel?" I ask. I want him to explain everything before I can go through with my plan that I'd always thought of doing, but I've had no way of doing it until now.

"That one is easy!" He waves his arms around his head as he says:

"I travel inside my Tardis! Nothing else is more safe and satisfactory guaranteed through out the WHOLE Universe!" He pauses. "On top of that! I own the only one that exists IN the whole Universe! Ha! Imagine that!"

I chuckle. Amazingly, I love how bubbly this 'Doctor' is. Alright, I think that I can ask my most pending question right about now...

"Is it possible...to, you know...travel in time? Call me crazy, but, I've wanted to, time travel, for just about all of my life now"

"IS IT POSSIBLE?! Well of COURSE it's possible! Time traveling is what I DO! It is, LITERALLY what I LIVE for! I am a Time Lord after all Missi! Well! Last of-"

"You could take me back to 1966?!" I ask, screaming it out and cutting him off. The Doctor smiles a big excited smile.

"I can take you ANYWHERE, ANYTIME, within the blink of an eye!" He pauses. "1966 is the year you want to be in? Where are you going to be?"

"London..England...you mind?" I ask, looking down at the floor, running a hand through my hair.

"How could I mind?! My dear Missi! I would be delighted to take you on a trip!"

"Could I permanently stay where we're going?" I ask, digging for details on how all of this works.

"Yes you could, as long as you would lead a normal unsuspecting life. You wouldn't be able to cause trouble of any sort you know. If you got into trouble with someone, you would alter their time line completely. Basically, the WHOLE, universe. I hope you won't cause trouble Missi. Be careful won't you?"

I shake my head.

"I'm NOT going there to cause trouble. I'm going there, to save my soulmate."

"So how are you going to accomplish this, 'saving of your soulmate', without any kind of plan?"

The Doctor asks thoughtfully of me as I pace back and forth, trying to think of 'this plan' he was expecting from me.

"That's what I'm trying to figure out"

I say. I sit down on the floor and put my head between my knees. I heave out a breath.

"Fine!...So...I can't think of a plan! My original idea was to just..wing it..."

"Okay! We will."

All I see him do, is push some buttons, turn some knobs, and spin a wheel for half a second. That's it! I want to talk about it with him, but he bounces over to me, kneels down beside me, and wraps his arm around me saying:

"Right outside that door...Wait!"

He stands me up, and leads me down the stairs, to the door. He points at it. "Right outside that door...is, London England."

I smile. This is it! This is everything that I've EVER dreamed and waited for FOREVER!

"Missi Maey McKarmette! You are in!...19!..69...a few years off...I'm sorry for that little miss hap."

He pauses for thought, while I'm preoccupied thinking about what I'm gonna have to probably unfortunately do now.

"..are you okay here?" The Doctor asks, looking at how I'm staring at things. I look at him in concentration. "...uumm...you've kinda made things a hell of a lot harder for me than what I was expecting...I think I can handle it all though"

I smile on that last word, loving the new ideas that flowed through my head.

"Can I leave you here...safe?" "Yes." I say confidently, with another smile.

"I hope you find what you are looking for. I wish you the BEST of luck Missi Maey." He sighs with a moan.

"Can I AT LEAST, walk you to where you want to go?"

"That's really nice n' all..but I've always imagined that I'd do this alone. Please don't be offended.. because I really like you. I think you're cool"

I pause. Then it hit me! I smack my forehead and say to him:

"Oh! You can walk me half way!"

The Doctor was thoughtful for a

split-second. The he says: "Allons-y!" He points, spinning in the opposite direction.

"What?" I ask, confused.

"'Let's go' spoken in French." He says.

Now here is that astonishingly perfect moment I finally realise I am actually having my BIGGEST and my MOST SACRED dream come TRUE. Without a second thought about anything, and not even staying with The Doctor, I make a mad dash to where 'The Love Of My Life' currently resides. Wetherby Mansions, Earl's Court Square.

As I finally get on the right street, it is now 10 O' Clock at night. JUST GREAT, I'm going to have to wake him up?! I HATE the idea of having to interrupting his sleeping hours damn it! I'm only here to love him, and take care of him. I'm NOT here to wreck his life, that's the LAST thing that I want to freaken' do! As I walk down the side walk, looking at all the flats, I notice a light on in the flat of the exact address that I'm looking for. He's really home? He's really awake?

Suddenly, the front door bursts open, and two skankish groupie girls are shoved out. They're fighting with two others that are still inside. Although, one shrill scream rings out above all of the rest of their bitching. This is the one pleading, desperate cry for help, that I just HAVE to answer. I run as fast as my legs can carry me, stopping dead in my tracks at the front door. The sight that I am now seeing horrifies and disgusts me to NO fucking end. I can't believe my eyes! The two other girls that I know are inside, are terrorizing the only man that I could ever love! They're mercilessly banging on his bedroom door, cursing him for not coming out. Besides the sounds of their bitching and door banging, I know that he is on the other side of that door, crying and begging for help. Now here is where I fucking lose it! I pick up an old tree branch laying on the front step, and run a rapid rampage inside.

Once there, I begin to viciously smack every girl in the face, leaving big bloody gashes.

"LEAVE THIS MAN THE FUCK ALONE! HE DOESN'T DESERVE YOUR CRUEL IDIOTIC TORTURE THAT YOU INFLICT ON HIM YOU STUPID SKANKS!"

I yell at the top of my lungs. All 4 girls give me dirty looks.

"Help me! Please help me! PLEEEEAAAASSSSEEEE!"

There is that sweet innocent voice again, crying for help. It's amazing to me that I'm not crying. I'm not, because I'm protecting the one and only man that I will ever love. After shoving the fourth girl out of my way of the door, I...try to open it! "WHAT THE FUCK! WHY DID YOU STUPID BITCHES FUCKING LOCK IT?!"

One actually has the guts to say something.

"Hello! He was out of control and having a fit. Simple solution. Lock him in his room, and force him to calm down. With the way that he was acting, we had no choice. You would've done the same as we did, trust me."

I heave out a heavy breath.

"WHY, OH WHY, couldn't you've just sat him down, and GENTLY, oh, I don't fucken' know, TALK to him?! What is SO fucking hard about that?!"

I suck in as much air as my lungs wil hold.

"UNLOCK THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT FUCKING NOW BEFORE I FUCKING TEAR IT THE FUCK APART WITH A FUCKING HATCHET!"

I yell that so loud that I make them all jump. Finally, after their momentary shock, the only blonde steps forward and places a small gold rusted key in my hand. Without any thought, I whirl around and jam the key in the lock. Even though I'm rushing, I still think about how scared he'll be. I open the door very quietly and gently, to my amzement, it didn't even squeak.

My heart breaks into a billion infinite pieces, and I die inside when I see him looking so scared, small, and helpless, there in the corner of his big room. I feel a tear run down my cheek. I'm too late. The damage has already been done. That doesn't mean that I can't help him, love him, and take care of him. He NEEDS to be taken care of. He NEEDS to be loved. And I'm going to do JUST that.

"You poor Angel..." I whisper softly as I take a step toward him, he whimpers and curls into a ball. He can't get more into that corner than he already is. He whimpers again, and begins to cry. "Shhh. Don't cry, you're safe now. You don't have to worry about anything."

"D-Don't hurt me!" He desperately screams, covering his face with his arms. He cries harder out of fear. I slowly walk forward, and lean down next to him. I take him into my arms and stroke his dark brown matted curls. "I will NEVER hurt you." I whisper softly. He jumps a little at the sound of my voice. "You don't have to be afraid anymore. Everything is going to be okay now. I'm here to protect you." He whimpers as he buries his face in his knees. My heart shatters all over again as he cries himself into a deep sleep...

Eight hours latter, he awakens groggy and unfamiliar with his surroundings. When he catches sight of me, he jumps up... and,... falls...into my arms. What a relief that is for me! He whimpers, and buries his face in my chest. I stroke his chocolate curls as he whines in my shirt: "My head

h-hurts! M-Make it, st-stop!" I lay him down, cover him up, and run to go get aspirin. I hunt for them all around his flat.

Literally nothing but fucking drugs! My Poor baby...

I end up going to a nearby store for them. When I get back to the flat, I heard MORE screaming and crying from him. AGAIN! I kick open every door that is in my way to get to him. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE BITCH!" I scream at the girl who is now pinning him to the wall, trying to pull down his pants. "Why? He likes me..., don't you Syd..?" She breathes, tracing his cheek bone with the tip of her index finger. He shivers at her touch, and the sound of her voice in his ear. Again, the tears began to fall out of fear. "Can't you see that you're scaring him & making him cry? Are you REALLY, THIS, FUCKING STUPID?!" I ask screaming at her. She just laughs. Apparently she IS. This bitch's stupidity should be a bloody fucking CRIME! "He's going to have sex me weather he likes it or not." She says sadistically as she continues to pull down his pants. She makes her way to his shirt and takes that off of him too, leaving him in nothing but his knickerbockers. This is when Syd begins to cry uncontrollably, his eyes overflowing with tears as he coughs. "HEY!" I scream, picking up a high heel shoe off the floor, and throwing it at her. (It hits her in the back of her head.) "LEAVE HIM ALONE AND GO FIND SOMEBODY ELSE TO ENDLESSLY FUCK OVER YOU STUPID WHORE!" She scoffs and scowls at me. After carelessly pushing Syd down on his bed, throwing his clothes in his face, and even spitting on him, she walks over to me. "You want him? You can have him. I don't care anymore, bye." With these being her last spiteful venomous words toward me, and not even saying anything at all, to a terrified confused Syd, she walks out and doesn't come back. Good riddance!

Finally! I'm alone with My Angel! At last! After I give him an aspirin, get him a glass of water, and kiss him on the forehead, I sit next to his mattress, cautiously and nervously watching him take the pill. Honestly, I thought he was going to choke on it. It scared the hell out of me to watch, it really it did. As he now lays down, he looks over at me with pleading emerald eyes. He gently grabs my hand with both of his, and presses the back of it to his cheek. "D-Don't go..." he sniffles. "...p-please don't go..I-I don't, w-want to be, 'alone'..." his soft, deep voice breaks on the word, 'alone'. Fresh new tears well up in his emerald eyes. "After all of THIS, I'm NOT going to let you out of my sight from now on!" I say in a lightly rough voice, tightly squeezing his face in my hands, wiping some tears away with my thumbs simultaneously as they each fell. He nods vigorously at me with a bright smile, intertwining his thin fingers with mine. His emeralds shine bright. "What's, your name?" He asks me dreamily, staring up at the celling, then he gives me a small smile of innocence. I laugh a little. Now I feel intensely giddy. "Missi Maey." "Uh...I bet ever'ybody calls you 'Missi'...so,..um...C-Can I c-call you Maey-Maey, in-stead? See..um...I want to,..um..call you something, s-special...o-okay?"

He asks me that SO SO sweetly, and SO SO shyly. The innocence of a child is all over the way he talks. Syd will be my Angelic child forever! Even though he's currently living in London, he has that thick educated Cambridge accent still firmly intact. I have to admit that I adore the HELL out of that fact! "That's SO sweet! I wouldn't even DREAM of letting someone who ISN'T you, call me, 'Maey-Maey' like that! You are SO cute!" He giggles, hiding his face in his pillow. "You can call m-me...um, Syd, Maey-Maey. I r-really, really like you." He smiles a big bright, beautiful smile. "You p-protect me... a-and... um..." As he speaks, he slowly sits up, and begins fidgeting with his black neck tie hanging loosely around his neck. "...a-and...I d-don't, want to be w-without you. Please, don't leave me...p-please..." He trails off, looking down at his tie as he continues to fidget. "I came here in the first place because I love you with every beat of my heart, with every breath that I take. You are the reason that I breathe, and live my life." Every word I just said is the absolute truth. That's when I build up the courage to put my arms around him and squeeze him tight. He hugs me back, squeezing me tighter. This moment that we are actually having, I'd tried to picture in my head for 6 years. Now here I am, taking care of My Angel~Baby... my BIGGEST dream come true! "I love you Syd. You're 'the love of my life'." I pause. I might as well just tell him. I unwrap my arms from around his shoulders, and place my hands neatly in my lap. As I do this, he shoots me worried looks. I shake my head. "Don't be worried Angel. I'm not leaving you...I'm just trying to figure out how to tell you what's on my mind." He nods with excitement, a smile lighting up his pale white face. "You can tell me everything that you want to tell me Maey-Maey. I won't talk, I can listen." He smiles again. The smile of a Heavenly Angel. I can't help but turn away blushing and giggling. I look back at him, and he's still smiling. "What?" I ask, now confused. "Why do you laugh when I smile?"

"I'm the happiest that I've EVER been in ALL of my life" I blurt out without thinking. My hands are covering my mouth within the second I'd said that truth. That's when I realise I just said that, OUT LOUD, INSTEAD OF IN MY OWN THOUGHTS! Stupid woman! Syd keeps smiling at me. The more he smiles, the more I sit there, giggling and blushing like a foolish little school girl experiencing her first crush. Then I realise the obvious. I'm in TRUE love with My Angel! I KNEW IT! I KNEW that we were 'meant to be'.

All of the sudden, Syd gets up, and looks out the window. He gasps, then begins a giggle fit. "What's got you all excited?" I ask, laughing a little bit at his excitement. "The sun is shinning! Look! It's pretty Maey-Maey!" He grabs my hand and pulls me over to his window.

"Do you see it? Isn't it pretty?!" He happily yells, excitedly tapping the glass with his finger. "Not nearly as pretty as you are, My precious Angel~Baby." I gasp. Again, my hands are over my mouth in an instant. I hang my head down, my long dark hair hiding my face. I squeeze my eyes shut so tight it hurts, as I speak my next words. "I'm sorry Syd. I'm in love with you..so, my thoughts are uncensored. Everything that I say to you is completely true, I WOULDN'T DARE lie to you. My BIGGEST dream, in my WHOLE life, is to love you, take care of you, and make you happy." I pause, waiting for his response to all of my confessions. There is only silence for a moment, and this makes me panic. Shit! I've said too much! I've overwhelmed him! One thing that I didn't want to do, but I did anyway. Good going idiot! The second that I'd thought that very thought, I feel Syd take me into his arms, hugging me in a tight squeeze. "Nobody's ever said that to me before, but,...if anybody did, they wouldn't mean it." As I slowly open my eyes, he falls to his knees. Looking up at me, was the sweetest, most precious, innocent face, I have EVER seen. EVER. I trace his luscious lips with the tip of my left index finger. He smiles a small smile. He kisses my finger! I bite my lip, looking away. There is only 1 person, in the WHOLE Universe that could EVER POSSIBLY make me feel shy. That 1 person is, Syd! Duh! I take his face in my hands, staring into those BEAUTIFUL emerald eyes. I'm lucky that I'm not drooling a waterfall right now. He tips his head to the side, confused. I smile. Then, without a second thought on it, my lips gently meet his as we share a soft, slow first kiss full of sweet passion. When we stop for breath, we can't help but giggle.

"Is this, 'True Love' Maey-Maey?" Syd sweetly and innocently asks me, a smile fixed upon his face.

"As true as true can possibly get

My Angel. Yes."

Without warning, Syd jumps up, and begins rummaging throughout his room, searching for something. All I can do is sit on his bed, and stay frozen where I am. I'm really in too much shock to do anything else within this particular moment. To me, right now, the word 'shock' means PURE amazement at what is happening right now. I hope that I don't start hyperventilating from all of this excitement. Everything is SO, ABSOLUTELY perfect! A moment latter, Syd is at my side, showing me a brightly colored canvas. Colors of green, white, blue, red, orange, and yellow, are scattered at random all around it. I gasp. "This really IS a work of art Angel! This is beautiful!" "Really? You think so?!" Syd asks me excitedly. Now he's being like the child I've always known he was deep down. Sweet, innocent, and just the purist of pure personality that I ABSOLUTELY KNOW no one else can EVER have. I can't help the nervous laugh that escapes when I say the words "It's Perfectly Perfect!"

"Is that a joke?" he asks, feeling a bit sad now. Oh my GOD! I NEVER wanted to hurt his feelings!

"No My sweet Angel that's not how I meant to say it." I say those words in the calmest voice that I've EVER noticed I could possibly pull off. I smile a bit to make him feel more comfortable.

"I mean it. Your painting is Perfectly Perfect in my eyes." The second after I say that, Syd's emeralds light up so brightly they look like they're glowing. "Yay! Somebody who really means it!" He screams in excitement, bouncing up and down. He sits back down next to me, a big beautifully bright smile firmly fixed upon his face. The most beautiful man that I've ever seen, excited about my opinions... Then I notice more behind what he said.

"Wait...'Somebody who really means it'...is what you've just said?" I pause. I want to word things right so I won't make him have another sudden mood swing.

"You're telling me, that, nobody before me, has ever loved your art?" "Mmmm" He shakes his head.

"N-Not too many, women have. That,..I-I, have recently, met these,...c-couple of months." He all of the sudden jumps up and speed-walks to the bedroom door, wrenching it open.

"Let's go outside now!" he says with a new excited voice.

My head spins for a second. Syd has the weirdest mood swings, and he moves from subject to subject at the speed of light. Still, I love him endlessly, and unconditionally.

As we walk out of his room, through the rest of his flat, and outside, he holds my hand without even noticing it! I'm in Heaven! I look down, and his fingers on his right hand are obviously, and purposely intertwined with the fingers on my left hand. I bite my lip, blushing a bright red. Then I look up at his face. He is SO much taller than me. He really has NO idea, just HOW embarrassing it really is for me to be seen walking around with him! With the way that I personally see things right now...I look like I could be his daughter! What a ridiculous thought! That doesn't matter though. I am, what they call, 'head over heals in love', with, 'the love of my life'. Nothing could ruin how perfect things are at this very moment. Not even my weird ass ridiculous thoughts of how much better he is than me. Non the less, he is the ONLY man who could EVER leave me, completely spellbound and enchanted just by looking at his angelic beauty.

When I finally come out of my thoughts and pay attention, we are sitting in the grass underneath a great big willow tree. Or, to be more specific, Syd, is sitting in the grass, with me, in his lap. His thin white arms are wrapped tightly around my waist. He squeezes me, giggling. "You make me s-so happy." he says smiling, resting his chin on my left shoulder. I kiss his cheek.

"I'm SO in love with you." I say, kissing his cheek again. He giggles. "C-Can I, b-be,..umm, in love, w-with you too?" he asks innocently, lightly poking my cheek on the word 'you'. I can't help but laugh at those innocent words and actions. I've NEVER met ANYONE more sweetly innocent than My Angel...

"If you wanna be, yes. Love me all you want. That's why I'm here ya know. I'm here for you to love."

He gasps and giggles, giving me an unexpected kiss. I kiss him back, making him fall backwards into the grass. He rolls me over onto my back, laughing the who time. What a rich full deep laugh he has. Pure sweet innocence ringing in my ears...

Together we lay, watching the sun shine through the bright green trees. The sky a pretty clear blue. All and all, a perfectly perfect moment of true love. Syd digs into his pocket, pulling out...a cigarette?! One thing I HAVE to change, is him smoking! Before he could put it up to his lips and light it, I sit up and snatch it out of his hand. Although, when I look at it, I notice the end of it is green. Marijuana. Okay, that's fine, we can both smoke it together. I smile, giving the joint back to him. He sits up too, pulling out a zippo lighter, lighting it, and taking a drag off of it. "D-Do you want s-some of this, D-Darling?" He asks me, holding it in front of my face. I tip my head to the side a little, smiling. "Darling?" I ask, softly giggling and taking a puff while he's still holding it out in front of my face. "C-Can I, c-call you 'M-My Darling'?" he asks me innocently in a soft swift whisper, looking down at the grass. I chuckle, taking another hit off the joint. "Call me whatever you want. Call me what you feel the most comfortable with My Angel." I say, blowing out smoke, and squeezing him lightly. "I-I want t-to call you 'My Darling' f-forever My Darling!" I can't help but laugh at how he sounds so innocently sweet. Again, I kiss him. This is something I will do, day in and day out, for the rest of my life that I will happily spend with him. I just KNEW that I was BORN to be his, I was BORN, to love him and take care of him. Both emotionally, and in the literal sense of actually doing EVERYTHING for him. With me now in his life, he would NEVER have to lift a finger for anything EVER, again. This fact that is staring me in the face, makes me the happiest person to EVER live. Syd's sweet innocent giggle of happiness breaks my train of thought. "Is Mari Jane making you have giggle fits?" I ask, kissing him on the cheek. "I laugh wh-when I'm

h-happy Darling." he says smiling, his emerald eyes glowing, his face beaming as he lays back into the grass. "You are SO beautiful it's unreal!" I say, laying down next to him. As I lay there looking at him, I can't help but notice the most adorable thing that I've ever seen! My Angel~Baby sleeping peacefully. It's interesting to me how he can automatically fall asleep. Then again, tons of stressful sexual harassment from whores and smoking marijuana can easily do that to a person . I put my hand over my mouth, thinking: "Awwwwww!" as small tears of joy run down my cheeks. What a pure, sweet, innocent, childish man he is! He has EVERYTHING, ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING that I'm attracted to. Personality wise, My Angel is 'The Definition of the word: Perfect.' Everything more, and nothing less. Physically, he's thinner than thin, like me. I smile at this thought. We have some similarities. As he lay there sleeping, I can't help it when I start to play with his dark curls. They're long messy lose curly chocolate brown ringlets that lightly touch his shoulders. What a PERFECT man he is! His skin is so white and pail it looks like milk. His light pink lips are perfectly full and lusciously delicious looking. In a way, reminding me of lightly colored pink roses. SO in love am I! Never before, have I pointed out ANYONE'S physical features like this. Syd has given me a brand new perception on the feelings and attractiveness of love. He is the meaning of love inside of my heart and soul, and he always will be...

I bend forward, his lips just an inch away from mine...I lick between them. He smiles in his sleep. I hear a soft deep hum, and he swallows. I bite my lip, blushing. Damn it! He makes me do that ALOT! As I notice that I haven't woken him up, I softly kiss him. He hums, rolling over, now laying on my chest. "I love you forever and always My Angel~Baby" I whisper, kissing the top of his forehead. I lay there for a half an hour, stroking his hair, watching his chest move up and down as he breathed heavily in his deep slumber...

Then I notice a shadow hovering over him. I look up, recognizing that tall brown eyed brunette in the brown trench coat with red converse. He's looking down at me, smiling.

"I see you've found that one person you were looking for?" He says, pointing at the sleeping Syd laying on my chest. I grinned.

"Mmmm. Shh, he's sleeping." I say in a low whisper, combing his bangs.

"I can come back later. You know, when he's awake and talkative." He smiles a wide smile.

"If you want to. I think it'd be cool if you and Syd met each other." "Alrighty then! I will come back & see you two in full action!" With these last words said, he swivels on his heels, & strides onward back the way he came. A strange one that Doctor is.

That doesn't mean that I don't like him. I honestly love the man. He's got a certain charm to his quirky personality, he's just weird is all. Besides, Syd is the one who has imprisoned my heart for Eternity and beyond Infinity, if that's possible. Because of him, I will NEVER be IN love with anyone else. Never. This is one thing that I KNOW I'm ABSOLUTELY positive about. Syd most definatly has me completely wrapped around his perfectly thin white finger. For as long as I live my life. Longer than Eternity.