Prologue
*Shay*
My first love is of books and my second is for Huntley McFannon, the dark skinned, dark eyed boy who stole my heart six years ago and refused to give it back. For the longest time he was my only friend, and for the longest time I was OK with that. But then I met the shabby man who woke me up early one morning when he accidentally fell into a Data-Pit.
*The Doctor*
I hadn't exactly planned on losing my way. Maybe I should have stopped for directions, but I had thought I knew this part of time pretty well. My knowledge of history is the best, after all, and who could I have asked anyways? Humans know so little of what's out there and I don't think they would have taken kindly to a time-traveling alien landing in their front porch and asking for the year, state of the economy, state of the government, their own political views, yadda-yadda-yadda. I needed to get a good grasp on where I was so I could place myself and get on the right track, but I thought I could trust my instincts for that.
Apparently not.
When I did finally crash land it was in a familiar place, but with a future which I couldn't remember having ever happened. Something had changed in earth's history and I needed to find out what if I planned on fixing it.
