September 27th 2091 - 7:39pm in.

Shadow's POV

Snarling was all I heard. Slavering and snarling for first picking of my soft goose pimpled flesh with tiny hairs all standing on end. A large beast surrounded me, wanting to turn my life upside down, transforming my freedom in to a locked and chained cage. Fear was brought in to my eyes, as I heard another of the foul creature's cries possibly behind me. They want my soul – They can come and get it, even though I'll probably have to die in the process. Because I want to find my Dad. For him I'd die a thousand deaths.

48 hours earlier

The Doctor's POV

"Right, Ponds! Come along, Ponds!" I exclaimed ecstatically, trying to contain my explosive excitement.

We had landed on Gastrax Welf, a planet where the moon is so bright you could feel yourself trying to howl at it. I had checked on my psychic paper recently and a new message had appeared. I keep telling Amy what's the point of having IM when you can have psychic paper. But the message read:

'Don't get bitten… I will find you… I promise….'

I thought this was another message from River, but I hadn't seen her or even heard of a whisper about her. Which worries me slightly.

Slowly, my married companions walked out of the double doors of my precious old girl, with slight twinkles in their eyes and Amy snuggled close to Rory's arm sighing sweetly. Then

I raced hastily on to damp crimson grass, then instantly realising that the grass wasn't naturally ruby coloured – It was blood with bits of tattered remains and guts holding on to the separate blades of grassland. Somebody, here in this place, had been brutally mutilated and not in human form either, as I begin to understand the psychic message given earlier to me. There are wolven beings that have gone ballistic!

Narrator's POV

The Doctor, Amy and Rory, then stared upwards towards a shady figure, yet not in the shape of a wolf. A young female who looked around the age of 16, with shady black hair and violet eyes that glinted like the time vortex. Her entire clothing display was similar to that of Amelia except more gothic with huge steel kickers for shoes. She gave the impression of being in confusion.

Shadow's POV

They're here… I must protect them with my lives and prevent the appearance of the Oncoming Storm… And they will finally find out who I am… Narlissa…

I'm Coming Back.