Letter to the Doctor one shot. Please review! All rights belong to the BBC, and unfortunately, I do not own Doctor Who.

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Dear Doctor,

I sense that I will not be around your magical blue box that is big and little at the same time for much longer. That is okay, I will leave this note hidden in the console. Firstly, I want to tell you just how incredible, wonderful, and marvelous you are. I can not tell you this in person because your ego will get even more inflated than it already is. That would really be a disaster. Thank you so much for saving me from the weird pepper pots that invaded the United States.

Will you ever stop poking fun at my American accent? Yes, I am a Southerner, and yes, y'all is a REAL word (a contraction for you all). Google it, or look it up in an American dictionary. For an alien who has access to all of time and space, you would think you would have used it before.

When I am gone, I want you to remember me. You never mention your previous companions, but just in my memory, remember. Never, ever, travel alone. When I met you, you were not helping anyone and were all doom and gloom. Do I honestly seem like I would want that?

Also, tell the TARDIS I said thanks. My room was amazing. I remember when I first found it. It had a lovely bed with a purple bedspread, and a grand piano in the side of the room! A grand piano! I love playing. One more thing you did not know about me. Look in the library. The TARDIS supplied me with a camcorder to video tape all my songs. I left it next to War of the Worlds.

To make sure you never forget me, I left little things of mine all over the TARDIS. If you ever get lonely, the TARDIS will probably lead you to one. I made sure of that.

You are really amazing. I mean really. All the planets, all the civilizations saved. You are a hero. Do not even consider disagreeing.

If you get a new companion, after me, make sure they keep you in line. You need that. Do not let them worship or praise you. Your ego is already so blasted big. Really.

Get a bowl of grits with lots of butter, for me. I know my time is coming. Listen to what I am saying to you. Respect it.

Also, probably the hardest thing to say here is something far overdue. I love you, you crazy bowtie wearing fool. Don't you forget it.

Love,

Rebecca XOXO