Hello. This is my first Doctor who story so bear with me if you think it's rubbish. Oh, and I also don't own Doctor who-even though I wish I did.

WARNING: You will be terribly confused if you have not watched the Doctor who episode "The Journey's end".

ENJOY!

Donna looked up at the moonlit sky with his granddad, Wilfred, on the small hill. She had just found herself a new job and was happy. The only problem was that her family wasn't happy too. Her mum and granddad had tried to smile, but it only came out as an expression of despair.

Ever since aliens and spaceships all appeared on the news, Donna began to think this world was going mad. Every time she would mention alien hoaxes, her family began to look down at the floor and look guilty. It was like her family had been cast a spell, so that they could never ever mention aliens.

Donna was apparently asleep all the way through the dalek attack and the appearance of the 27 planets. Or so her mum told her. She couldn't remember her memories with the doctor, the ood, the Racnoss, Miss Foster and the adipose, her adventures through time and space. That part of her died.

The stars were glittering in the sky, Donna's granddad sighed as he tossed away his now-cold tea from his mug. A drop of rail fell on Donna's hand.

"It's raining." She muttered, stating the obvious but saying it just to break the seal of silence. Her granddad only grunted in reply. "The Doctor's coming round tomorrow."

Wilfred froze, his hands suddenly becoming stiff and his face became pale. His tired, bloodshot eyes looked around at his grand-daughter's face for the first time that evening.

"Dr. Blackman, he's coming to check your health." Donna added quickly, looking at her grandfather curiously. Wilfred calmed down at looked into his telescope.

"What kind of job did you get?" Donna's Granddad asked, despite the fact that he didn't really want to know. Donna answered anyway, hating it when everyone was silent.

"I'm a secretary at Kingfisher delivery services. It's a pizza delivering company." She said, proud of herself. "At least we'll get some more money."

"Yeah" Wilfred muttered again, looking up at the full moon. It perched in the sky like it was floating, and it glowed like it was sad. Donna stood up and began her 5 minute journey back to her home.

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Donna's mum was in the kitchen looking down at the tiled floor. A dirty blue cloth was in her hand because she had just been cleaning. Her conversation with the doctor rang through her head.

"At one moment, one shining moment, Donna was the most important woman in the entire universe." The doctor said, his dark brown eyes twinkling as if remembering a very good memory.

"She still is. She's my daughter." Sylvia, Donna's mother muttered.

"Then I think you should tell her that once in a while." The doctor said, his eyes returning into its dark, deep self.

Every time Sylvia remembered that conversation she felt like a sword had pierced her through the chest. The doctor had changed Donna for the good, but he had done something else. He had made Donna's mum look at herself for the first time in her life.

She had always nagged Donna constantly, criticizing her almost instantaneously. Even at her wedding, when she disappeared halfway down the aisle, Sylvia was at first angry that Donna was playing another trick instead of worrying like most mothers would do.

Wilfred walked into the house, plonking the keys for the house on the table and he sighed, as if he was deflating like a balloon with a hole in the side of it.

"Where's Donna?" Sylvia asked, revealing a worrying tone.

"I thought she came here. She left 5 minutes before me." Wilfred replied. "Why, isn't she back yet?"

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Donna was beginning to get sick and tired of her parent's weird behavior. She decided to take the long way home so she could think on her own for a while. The red haired woman was now getting very annoyed, showing it by digging her high-heeled shoes into the concrete floor.

She passed some walls that where dirty and leaking of sewage. It had graffiti all over it, like someone had scribbled all over. Two words caught Donna's eyes. Just 2 words. 2 words that turned her mind upside down.

Bad wolf

As soon as she saw the words she screamed. Adventures of time and space blasted into her mind, a million possibilities and a face of a man. Sontarans, Vashta Nerada, Vespiform, Davros and many, many pictures of old enemies and monsters pushed into her mind. Golden fire, burning waves and explosions spread across her brain. Her memories were returning.

But this was bad. If she remembered them then she would die.

Donna screamed in pain as golden flames jumped from her eyes and limbs. She felt overwhelming power make her brain bulge. The doctor's memories now swarmed Donna's head; secrets and truths that no one should ever find out, the names of all the planets in the sky, the doctor's family and friends, his home on Gallifrey.

Donna slumped onto the floor, now unconscious. Her brain shut down and she fell asleep. Even though she wasn't supposed to be still alive with the doctor's brain in her head, she didn't care.

The Doctor-Donna was back.

But as soon as she remembered all the magnificent memories, the shining universe, her head began to burn. The worst thing was that she couldn't even smile or show that she was happy. An excruciating pain clawed into the pits of her brain, deeper and deeper and deeper, as if it wanted to find something by destroying everything in the process. The most she could manage was bringing her hand in front of her gleaming brown eyes. The veins in her hand were glowing in a blinding color; it wasn't like any color on earth.

She found one word from the doctor's mind, his library of many, many words. Regeneration. A way to escape death. But Donna didn't care. She just closed her eyes and smiled as she fell into the graceful arms of pure, blissful sleep.

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Sylvia gripped the phone. 5 more minutes. If Donna didn't come back in 5 more minutes she would call the police. She felt like she could hear a clock ticking repeatedly in her head, but this was probably her imagination for the only clock in the house was an old broken one.

There was an awkward silence for 5 minutes, since Wilfred was outside looking for his granddaughter. For every second Sylvia was shaking in fear and worry.

Her shaking finger moved to press a number on the red phone. Then her finger moved slowly to press the next number, and her other hand gripped on the phone. As her vibrating finger moved towards the 3rd number the door slammed open, making Sylvia jump.

As she ran towards the front door she saw a brown, wavy haired woman in a set of clothes that clearly didn't fit her fall onto the floor of the front entrance. Sylvia looked puzzled, looking at the complete stranger. But her eyes… her eyes were still the same as Donna's…

"Donna?" Sylvia asked, half thinking that she had gone insane to think a woman that looked completely different to her daughter was Donna. The woman just looked up from the position on the floor and gasped air, and at the same time a golden wisp of smoke flew up from her mouth and disappeared in mid-air.

"Call the doctor… we need him…" The woman gasped, just before snapping her eyes shut.

What happned to Donna? Has she really regenerated? Will the Doctor appear? Read the next chapter to find out!

All reveiws apreciated.