I dropped down on the floor, the last things I saw were the startled faces of Rory and the Doctor. My eyes closed and I fell asleep but somehow, they could still reach me. Thousands and thousands of miles away from me, but I could hear them.
A familiar sight drew my attention. My house. The house where I grew up. Where I waited for the Doctor. How did I come here? I stood up and looked around. No one was around and it was dark. Somehow it didn't look like my current house. I looked up to the house and reached for the doorknob, my other hand in my pocket. No key. I sighed and walked towards the back yard. There was someone standing in my very own yard. A little girl. Bright orange hair, wellies and a nightgown. It took a while before I realised who she was. Me. The 7-year old Amelia Pond. The girl with the fairy tale name. She was holding a torch and looking down at a man. His blue shirt and trousers were ripped, his shoes ruined and he had a strange look in his eyes. The Doctor... But how could he be here? How could she be here? This couldn't be real.
The night I wanted to run away with this amazing mad man who crashed into my yard. I shook my head and approached the two of us. This was strange but it felt right. My raggedy man and I. Our very first meeting. A smile was forming on my face when I suddenly heard a voice. Prisoner Zero... In a flash I was back in the hallway of my house. The time? I slowly turned around to see the Doctor. Handcuffed. But there was more. I was scared but I had to.. My eyes were sliding to the corner and I had no idea why. A door. There was the door. But I knew that already.
I started walking towards it This time the Doctor wasn't trying to stop me; he was encouraging me. His words were invading my mind. Prisoner Zero. Prisoner Zero. Prisoner Zero. What did he look like? Once again I reached for the doorknob and opened the door. My hands were heavily shaking when I entered. I bit my lip and looked at wooden box in the centre of the room. It was dark but I could see enough to notice how empty the room was. Very empty. Not even the screwdriver was laying here.
Within a second I felt someone, or something, drawing closer. I slowly turned my head. No one. I jerked my head to my left. No one. I felt a chilly breeze in my neck and I closed my eyes before jerking my head to the other side. When I opened my eyes, I was facing a monster. Prisoner Zero. This was him. This slimey, worm-looking...alien thing.
Behind me, I heard the Doctor laughing. It was a happy laugh... I didn't know why that popped up in my head. A scream escaped from my lips but the alien just stared at me. I slapped my hand on my mouth and kept looking back at the alien. His image filled my mind and my sight was slowly turning black again... Frozen on the spot, I stood there, Prisoner Zero invading my thoughts. Not for long though.
A face above mine...
Rory's face...
I did it. I was back and Prisoner Zero had been detected.