Prologue: The Last Timelord

When the Doctor opened the door to the TARDIS, he was, once again, disappointed. The place before him was definitely not Barcelona. I looked outside as the Doctor exited the TARDIS.

"Where are we?" I asked.

"We're at the planet Pandoris Prime. A very old planet that is even older than the timelords," he said almost disappointedly. "I didn't want to go here! Where is Barcelona? Where is the planet where dogs have no noses?" he asked to no one in particular.

"Barcelona's been moved to replace the place where Galifrey was," said a local man cheerily.

"What? What year is this sir!" asked the Doctor.

"4056 of course! Where've you been the past few years! Drinking?"" asked the man.

"Want the truth?' asked the Doctor. The man nodded his head. "Well, first I went to the year 2016 and picked him up." (When he said him, he pointed at me) "Then we went and destroyed another Dalek empire. And finally we fought Weeping Angels," he concluded. The man's mouth was hanging wide open.

"Some humans can't take time travel," I said to the Doctor. I still couldn't get over the concept of time travel. I turned around and went inside of the TARDIS while I closed the door behind me. I sighed inside. The console was still and motionless; as if the whole TARDIS had stopped just see what I would do next. I turned down one of the hallways and ended up in my dorm room. Or at least what looks like it. I have many pictures of Queen and The Beatles on my wall. But just behind the Queen poster is a picture of my friend (and crush) Aiedail. She went to the same college I did before I left with the Doctor. Though, he says he met her. But she never talked about anyone like him. Except for the man of the Big Blue box... She was talking about the Doctor! As it dawns on me, the Doctor walks into my room.

"You know, you can't act like your human anymore." He said. A few weeks ago, it was revealed to me that I was part of the Doctor's prophecy for his death. The prophecy stated that though his body shall die, his soul won't, that his soul will be transferred into the TARIDS console. And I will inherit the TARDIS, and everything else that belongs to him, including family. I also found out last week that Aiedail is the Doctors daughter. If I get the TARDIS and everything with it, I hope that Aiedail will see that I love her.

"I know." I tell the Doctor as an answer. He puts his arm around me.

"You know, when I was your age I was sad and lonely to. When Galifrey was destroyed, I thought I was the last one, The Last Timelord. I had a family, children even. But I couldn't save them." As he told me this, tears started to form in his eyes.

"You're like a father to me." I ask him.

"Everyone has a song. And my song is ending." As he says this, a single tear falls from his eye. "When I'm gone, take my name as your own. I want my name to be remembered. And put a plaque on the TARDIS that says 'In loving memory of the Doctor'." He told me.

"I will." I answer back. Those were my last words to him. Because I heard his song end, right there. And in the silence with me by myself, a voice said out loud behind me, "Sorry sweety." And then silence.

Chapter 1: The new Companion

I sat in my dorm room, bored out of my mind, when Aiedail came in and told me that she was going away. That was where it happened. I saw something outside of the dorm. A large, blue box that said police box on it. "What's that?" I asked Aiedail.

"Just a project." She answered, though I knew she was lying. "See you later." She said. And that was the last thing I heard from her. Months went by. A whole year before I saw her again. And then it was my turn to go away. My turn to leave with a mysterious person. My turn to change like she did. The same blue box appeared in my room. And a man stepped out.

"Hello! I am looking for Aiedail Ryans, you know her?" the man asked cheerfully.

"Yes. But I haven't seen her for a while. She moved back to America. Why do you want to see her, might I ask?" I answered.

"Oh. Well, I guess you'll do. Have you ever travelled through time, sir?" he asked me.

"Answer my question and I'll answer yours." I retorted.

"You asked a question? I didn't notice! Oh well. Come now; get inside of the machine here will you? She's getting angry at me for staying out for so long." As he said this, he stepped inside his box. As I stepped inside the box, the only thought that popped into my head is how fast he talks.

"Not surprising." I say once I stepped inside of the box. Then I noticed how large it is. "Ok, fairly surprising." I corrected myself. The inside of the box was HUGE (and I don't mean relatively large, I mean massive!). So, I did something stupid. I closed the door behind me. Then walked up to the console and pressed a random button. (I pressed it because it was big and red.) The next thing I knew, I was standing stiff.

"Don't press that!" the man said. He ran back over and pressed it again. I fell down, breathing as if I had just finished playing an fūtbol game.

"What was that?" I shouted at the man. I was kind of angry to.

"Blood control. It controls only A positive blood. And by the way, my name is the Doctor." The Doctor said.

"Why would you have blood control in your TARDIS? Are you crazy?" I yelled at him.

"I don't know I," he paused. "How do you know the name of my ship?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"You asked me why I would have blood control in my TARDIS."

"No, I did not. You just asked yourself that." I teased at him. "Anyways, where am I?"

"You're in the TARDIS. It is a spaceship unlike any other one. This ship can travel through time and space. And, it is also alive." He told me. I walked up to the console and stood next to the Doctor. He stared at the machine for a second, seeming to know exactly what would happen next. Then he pulled a switch. The center piece on the console began to move. The whole thing started to shake. "Well, let me show you to your room." He said to me. He walked down one of the hallways. I followed him down the hall and stepped into what looked exactly like my room. Except for one problem. There were no windows. A trickle of sweat went down the side of my face.

"Did I tell you sir, I am very claustrophobic?" I told the Doctor. "Can I have a room with windows?" The Doctor laughed. Hard. It seemed that he was laughing at me to. "What?" I asked him.

"You are claustrophobic? That is not going to help you on our adventures through space and time." He said to me. "Any ways, no windows aloud. Otherwise you could see straight into the time vortex. And that would kill you."