Hey! So I wrote this a while back but haven't found the time to post it and stuff. Before I go on this takes place directly after the episode 'The Christmas Invasion'. Anyway, give me your feed back in a review! I would really appreciate it.

DISCLAIMER I DON'T OWN DOCTOR WHO OTHERWISE I WOULD'VE GOT A TIME LADY TO COME THROUGH THE CRACKS IN TIME IN SEASON 5… ehehe rhythm.

So without further adieu, lets start the Prologue

My name is Hannah and I'm the last Time Lady in existence. … That came out a little depressing, didn't it? I'll tell you now I'm not one to sugar coat things. Oh and before you go off thinking Hannah is my real name I thought I should let you know, it really isn't. Anyhow back when my home planet was still in existence, we had this tradition. To put it simple terms we would rename ourselves after a certain ceremony took place. And well, I re-named myself The Pilot. That doesn't really explain how my name is now Hannah does it? Well, after a while I thought the name I chose was rather stupid, so I re-renamed myself to a nice Earth name; Hannah. So now I just go around solving problems. And by problems I mean saving the universe. You're welcome by the way.

Somebody always manages to mess up the space time continuum, or re-write history, or trying to 'Rule the Universe'. But it's not like I travel around with wings, no no, I have a teleportor. Okay so picture a wristwatch, but instead of telling time… it teleports. Understand? Good, I wouldn't want to repeat myself.

I just realised something…. I'm talking to myself. Okay what is my life. But I guess its not the weirdest thing I've ever done. A couple regenerations ago I took a selfie with a Dalek before blowing its ship up. Shut up, I can hear you judging me. Back to reality now, I was in my small apartment, just drinking some tea. What? I teleport anywhere through space and time, I needed somewhere to live. And I quite like 21st century Earth, it's just when things start to get interesting. I turned the telly onto the news. I never really liked the news, too slow-moving, boring and ever so dull. But I guess it was nice to know what was happening without having to manually checking. Plus I find it relaxing.

"-chwood has named the mysterious hero, The Doctor," The news reporter states as a picture of a man flashes onto the screen. I narrowed my eyes at this 'Doctor'. He had brown stickity-uppity hair and for whatever reason was wearing pajamas

"Saving the world in his bedclothes," I thought aloud, scoffing slightly. Whatever, this Doctor hero-type guy can wear what he wants. It takes about another ten seconds until I realize an important factor to all this, the reporter said 'chwood'. No it wasn't that, was it? I reach for the remote and rewind the news report about thirty seconds.

"-Torchwood has named the mysterious hero, The Doctor," the news reporter repeated. Okay Torchwood. The reporter definitely said Torchwood. Well so much for relaxing… it looks like I'm going to Torchwood. I raced up my stairs, immediately going towards my room to change clothes. I put on my black-skinny jeans, with my dark blue 'NYC' shirt. I also put on my dark-grey hoodie and blue converse. I guess my style isn't that bad. After I finished changing, I adjusted the time and place on my teleporter frowning slightly as I did so. If only the news reporter had stated the time. Sighing, I set it up as two minutes from before. I pressed the activate button, and well, teleported into Unit.

"Ah! Hannah, it's lovely to see you again," Katie Van Sickle greeted, the current leader of Torchwood. To tell you the truth I never really liked Torchwood, I found them cruel. Katie turned around to face a couple of workers who were staring, a frown forming on her face.

"Get back to work!" She snarled. The two workers instantly looked away and carried on with whatever they had been doing.

"Likewise," I started, "Anyhow, I was watching the news about, meh. Two minutes ago? I heard something about a Doctor being here. Can I ask why?" I questioned getting straight to the point.

"Oh, the Doctor…" Katie frowned. I rolled my eyes and did a circle motion with my hand, wanting her continue her sentence. But apparently there wasn't a finishing statement to that sentence…

"Yes, the Doctor. Who is he?" I asked, hoping for an actual answer this time.

"It's not really our place to say," She replied as her eyes avoided eye contact. Which quite obviously gave it away that she was hiding something from me.

"Since when did Torchwood mind their own business?"

"Shocking coming from you," Katie replied, making hand gestures directing at me.

"Well, is it a crime to be a little curious?"

"For you? Yes." She responded, clearly not amused.

"Guilty as charged," I shrugged, "I just want to know who the bloke is."

"Nobody knows," Katie stated as her frown increased.

"Oh really?" I asked astonished, Torchwood usually knew everybody. That's what they're required to know, everything about everybody in order to find out if they were alien or not. They call it 'precautionary', I just call it stalking.

"No one knows who the Doctor truly is. He's the Oncoming Storm, a hero, whatever you want to call him. But it's just as simple as that. Nobody knows," She answered as she sat down on a nearby swivel chair.

"Kind of like you. You're Hannah, the Mysterious Savior of Earth, only here when she needs to be. So What do you need to be here for? What's so important about the Doctor?" She questioned me, narrowing her eyes.

"I have absolutely no idea- heh, that's a new feeling. But I thought Torchwood would know. As per usual, you've failed me. Looks like I've got to find out for myself," I told her, smiling sweetly. Katie scoffed before replying.

"And how're you going to do that? You don't know where he is! More importantly who he is," She shouted me, obviously annoyed that I wasn't paying much attention. I set up my coordinates on my teleporter.

"I have no idea,"