Prologue:
New York City, NY
7:30 am
September 12, 2010
I remember the day like it was yesterday, it was a chilly day. I was walking down the busy street of New York. It was my first day here in New York City, I had just been accepted into a journalism school and was on my way to my first class. I had no idea that was the day I was suppose to die. It was the day that would have killed a huge number of people and all because of my one death. And the reason I'm on the run now.
I was just about to cross the street and the lights were changing, I had no clue, I was just worried about getting to school on time. As soon as my foot hit the road a hand grabbed me, I yanked it away and turned to look behind me. "Excuse me."
A man with curly waves of golden blonde hair was staring back at me with huge green eyes. His face was smirked and he pointed at the lights. My face turned red, "Um, thank you."
He then lifted a newspaper up beside my face, "Jenna April." He spoke in a thick Scottish accent.
"Yes."I replyed.
"That'll be all." He then smiled and hopped along. I then noticed his attire, one really long green scarf, an orange and white strip long sleeve and black skinny jeans with flip flops. "Hey wait!" I said as I began to chase after him, nearly losing him in the crowd. He then made a sudden dart and dash down an ally way. I turned quickly only to see nothing but an empty dead end."Hello?"
That was the first time I met the Doctor. If only I knew that he would end up saving me again, but two years later.