I felt the electric charge from the Dalek ray gun burn through one of my hearts. This is it, I guess it's time to regenerate, to lose the face I'd slowly become fond of, even the chin, somehow. It was always the most difficult part – the Unknown, I'd never know who I'd be, I could be a thousand years old, and not know who I am. A split second after the last, a light whizzed towards me, and my every cell began to burn, my hearts were starting to fail. I wouldn't have long, but I won't be able to regenerate from this one. Everything became a bit fuzzy, and I stumbled the short distance to the TARDIS, away from the Dalek, which had mysteriously remained silent. I opened the doors of my old girl and placed the co-ordinates I'd saved onto the TARDIS system, prepared for this situation. I felt a sense of peace wash over me as I heard the familiar whirring of the TARDIS's whatdoyoucallit. She would miss me. The last TARDIS n existence wouldn't have anyone to fly her anymore, she won't be seeing any more of the universe, but the times we had… I wouldn't change them for anything. My body was becoming weak at this point, I was unable to stand as the TARDIS thrashed around in all directions. I wasn't going to make it.

I remember my last regeneration. I didn't want to leave. This was the version of me that had fallen in love so simply, so perfectly with a human girl, it was the easiest thing and I didn't want to let go of her, how I felt for her. Feelings change when you change, memories get a little fuzzier, and those were times I never wanted to lose. I couldn't bear that again.

The TARDIS landed, for the final time I assumed, in a place I'd been before. I fixed my bow tie (still no fez!) and pulled open my TARDIS doors stepping out into one of the most deadly, but one of my favourite planets. I looked back at my TARDIS, placing my hand upon the handgrip and running my thumb along the smooth, worn silver. 'Goodbye, my old girl' I whispered 'The times we had, oh, I'll never forget' and I meant it.

I looked back upon my long life, there was no one I knew anymore, My companions always find a way to leave, my planet is gone and I am the last one left. I took dying more bravely than I had predicted, gone for good this time, eh. The Daleks have finally gotten rid of me. I didn't hold any anger towards the Dalek for shooting me, I've had many times I could have exterminated them all from existence. I always seemed to let one go, afraid of killing my last remaining link to the time war, to the last time I saw my people. I didn't want to commit any more genocides, enough beings have dies because of me.

I walked across the smooth polished floor towards the room, towards the core. I had though this over, planned the details faultlessly. I had fixed a neutral relay to my screwdriver, it could hold my consciousness for a while. The pain begins to worsen as I open the smooth door into the core room. I use my screwdriver to open the computer system.

I open the computer hard drive and I attach my sonic screwdriver onto it.

I was dying, but this was the last chance I had to save myself. My body is failing but I made it. I took one last, delicious breath and could feel my 'essence' or 'soul' fading from me.

I woke up on a clean and pretty meadow, I could hear children's cries of delight in the distance. The Agony had vanished and I stood up.

I looked around and smiled at the wild haired woman standing before me.

'Hello sweetie.'