Scarlett Havins was having a pretty normal day that was until a blowfish blew up the number 78 bus she took home.

Scarlett looked normal well as normal as she could be with a big plaster stuck to her face, you see she had this backwards S that had scarred her ,how it got there however will be explained later. She was about 14 and ha scruffy blonde hair that she threw into a ponytail every morning. Scarlett's real name wasn't Scarlett at all it was Scar and her last name wasn't Havins either she actually didn't know her last name, but she knew one thing she shouldn't be alive after that explosion.

Scar didn't have a house she lived at Flat Holm after falling through a sift ... no wait the rift at least that's what Gladys told her, she was the lady at the desk Scar was lucky to be going to school her mental state had been pretty crazy lately and the headaches she was getting really disrupted her day but if it meant she could be normal for once she was determined to take that chance. Scar also had a few things that most 14 year olds didn't have a knife, a gun and the ability to read minds.

That morning had been pretty normal she had woken up, threw on her uniform, had some pills, ate some toast from the food hall and caught the ferry to Cardiff and then the bus to Hill Brook High. She walked in and looked a bit out of place amongst the groups of students with impeccable uniforms and shiny black school shoes Scar had a scruffy uniform, no blazer and neon green converse on as her shoes had gone missing a few days before. She looked around for her friends Alex Tyger and Leah and found them hiding in the library discussing tactics for getting out of cross country that morning. Luckily for Scar she hadn't got a PE kit so hoped Miss G wouldn't make her do it in her converse and some ones spare kit. The usual routine of the teacher asking her why she didn't have it followed and ended with Scar wearing pink shorts and a year 10's PE shirt with her converse.

They set off near the water tower and went out towards the countryside surrounding Cardiff, Scar couldn't help noticing a figure on the rooftop nearby

god I hope he doesn't jump I hate hearing suicidal thoughts

being about 20 story's up Scar didn't notice the face of Jack Harkness the man who'd been coming to visit her for the past few months. Leah had gone ahead and Scar was left at the back this didn't really bother her she liked having time to think it was hard concentrating when you can hear everyone's thoughts.

She was just about to cross the road when a bus came dangerously fast round a corner and Scar could see the driver... wait a minute was that a blowfish?!