WELCOME! Oh, this is going to be so much fun, but its going to have SO MANY FEELS! Brace yourselves. ~ Imagineer
Chapter 1
My story is a long one, but bear with me as I start from the beginning. All I remember is feeling time slowing down, a blinding light, and a soft voice whispering in my ear. 'Don't be afraid. You are mine now.'
The next thing I knew, I was on a metal grated floor. I used to be a blonde, so it surprised me when I saw deep, dark copper curls blocking my vision, and it also hurt my scalp when I decided to pull it away from me. I remember pain, the daleks…. I must have regenerated.
That is when I heard his voice for the first time. I miss that daft old voice.
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(Narrative POV)
"Who the bloody hell are you!" the Doctor shouted in surprise at the woman lying on the floor of his TARDIS. He wondered how she, and that strange energy burst from the Time Vortex had happened.
"Urm hurmf hmm." The redhead mumbled.
"What?" He said as she lifted herself up from the floor.
"I said, I don't know, but I do have a very good alias… Or is it my name? What is in a name? Wait a minute… I am pretty sure that I used to be blonde. Oh! Here's some gold, or blonde near the platinum ends… is this what they call an ombre style? … Or is it called something else?" She giggled.
"All right, what's your alias then?" he asked her, crossing his arms. Her clothes were burnt in odd places, nowhere inappropriate, just her stomach, back, arms, legs, etc. And her waist length, rich, copper curls were a mess around her face; her eyes were blue with a gold ring around her irises and gold vein-like lines mingling with the blue.
"Madelle Hadder… Nice pajammas by the way." She winked. The Doctor was wearing white shirt and pants with different colored question marks, hour-glasses, and pocket watches.
"These were a gift." He huffed, and crossed his arms over his chest.
"I'm sure they were." She chuckled.
'Help him.' The voice whispered in her ear again.
"Why?" Madelle spun around trying to find the source of that voice; it was a female voice, she felt as though she had heard it before.
"Why what?" the Doctor asked. His forehead scrunched as his eyebrow rose in confusion.
She looked at the Doctor, and the wisp of the Time Vortex within her was giving her information about his past regenerations. Oh, now she remembered what she was, and she remembered that this was a TARDIS. She remembered going on a trip with her class to the museum, and had seen old ships like this one.
"Why can't I remember what they looked like? … Have we met before, Doctor?" She asked him. The look on his face was hilarious.
"No, how do you know who I am?"
"I don't know how I know you… I just do." Madelle lied, and he seemed to believe her; how could he not remember how he helped her, defended her when everyone wanted her dead. Something must have happened during his regenerations to make him forget all about her. It's possible, sad, but possible.
"I have never met anyone like you, so why do you seem familiar?" he asked looking at her. Before she could reply the Tardis began to quake violently, and Madelle was thrown into the wall.
The Doctor held onto the consol as the TARDIS shook. When the quaking had ceased the Doctor strode over to the unconscious lady, this strange lady, and took out his sonic screwdriver to scan the woman, but the TARDIS prevented any readings about Madelle's true identity from showing up.
Instead she showed the doctor the DNA, and anatomy of a Sebacean; an alien species more similar to humans, than Time Lords. The TARDIS didn't want the Doctor to know what she had done just yet, and he would be furious if he found out now.
"What?" The Doctor raised his eyebrows at the results. Sebaceans were on the very far side of the galaxy. To the Doctor this was a puzzle, because Sebaceans never stray far from home. So why was she here, near planet Earth?
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As Madelle was unconscious the Tardis decided to inform her as to why she had been brought to a man who had forgotten her.
"Whatever you do Madelle don't tell him what you are. He mustn't know what I've done."
"Why?"
"Because he does not remember what happened to Gallifrey."
"I remember you showing me… so he thinks that he destroyed our planet."
"Yes, and he has been blaming himself so terribly...That is why I brought you here, to help him, but I also brought you here to save you as well."
"I was supposed to die out there, you made me regenerate. My warriors are dead, and had been for a while before the Doctors showed up. I should be burning with them; why did you save me?" Madelle asked as she allowed her tears to fall.
"Because you deserve a second chance after all that you have been through." Madelle shook her head violently.
"No I don't, No. I. don't. NO I DON'T!" She wailed, and lunged off of the bed to the nearest wall, and beat her fists against it.
"I DON'T DESERVE A SECOND CHANCE! I DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE! I DESERVE TO DIE!" Her throat burned at the abuse she was inflicting upon it form her wailing, and sobbing, but Madelle could not hold back any of these emotions anymore.
After holding back for one hundred and fifty years, it was only a matter of time before she broke… Again
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Merci beaucoup, I hope that you all enjoyed this. I really want this story to kick off, so please share, like, and follow do that you can read the next chapter as soon as Ii post it. Also, an announcement for those who have been following me for some time now; please note that I have deleted a few of my older writings, some I might revise and bring back, but there are some that I will not be bringing back. I'm doing this because I'm trying to focus to adding more chapters to the stories that wish to finsh such as: "All Hail the Queen", "All for You My Love", "The Most Unlikely of Friends", "Who I Once Was", etc. I also want to focus on revising and updating my How to Train Your Dragon Fanfic (to make it better and more enjoyable). I'm basically changing the entire plot of that one. For those of you that actually read this, you have my thanks, and I hope that you stick around to see what I've got in store for you. à bientôt! ~ Imagineer