Disclaimer! I own the idea and the Stori but not the Doctor.
Time is a funny thing. most people believe it's linear that the past is past and you will never see it again. I know that to be false because my past is not my past it is my future, and my present and everything in between. I have seen the whole of time and space I have traversed it with him in his funny blue box. And I know every story. Every story linear or not, told or not, I know. because that is who I am. I am The Stori. And I am of the elder race, the race before the time lords, the race that created time.
The meeting between the doctor and I was not ideal. I had been returning from a case. A case of the supernatural, I am a judge you see Because I am one of the last family of the elder race. It is now just me, my father and my brother. I had just finished tying up the last strings of the judgement of the war between two of my favorite races, the Daleks and the time lords. and I slipped into the stream of time.
To slip in and out of time is like reading a book, a good book except i can participate in the whole of time and have not missed a thing outside of it. At this moment I was walking down a hallway following a little girl called rose who would be quite pivotal in the life of my favorite character in this particular story. Then without warning I was yanked into another time, just in the place where my participation was absolutely necessary. The time when I met my little doctor.
I traced the hall, it was the same hall i'd been in before, but it was empty. I struggled to remember why the hall was empty. I couldn't, I couldn't see what came next in this story either because it hadn't been written yet. As a general rule of the elder race you are not allowed to know what happens next in your own timeline should you choose to enter the time stream.
Suddenly behind me I heard a metallic voice, one that filled me with joy for I knew it by heart, I had helped create this particular being myself. But the word it spoke was not a friendly one, "EXTERMINATE!"
Pain. Pain beyond pain was what I felt, like every part of my being was being ripped apart atom by atom but this part I knew from his story, his life just before we met, the only part of our future adventures that I could see.
I careened through the open door of the TARDIS and slammed it behind me and I could no longer see his future. HE was there running around the circular control panel in the middle of the room like the madman he was slamming down buttons and yanking on levers and knobs.
The TARDIS landed and he braced his hands on the control panel. He breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Doctor..." I muttered in agony my hands shook but I did not fall.
When he finally saw me his eyes got wide and his future dissapeared from my view.
"WHAT?" He said in disbelief,"WHat?"