My name is Joey, I've lived on this Earth for 16 long tiresome years, the last 5 of which I've spent being an outsider, an outcast, a reject, dress it up however you like, No one's ever liked me much apart from Jess 'Willow' Smith, Who is my best friend, she's a bit weird but so am I. Me and Jess always go swimming together. We try and go when no one else from school is there; they always bully us, only to some extent though, we always fight back, at least I do, see Jess is sucidal, that's how we met. I was walking through the park when something fell on me as I past the toilets, It was Jess, she was trying to kill herself, she would've killed me too if she wasn't so small. So we stand here, ready to jump, when a man in a long grey coat rushs past me and knocks me down, I feel like I'm flying off this bridge, the river looks so beautiful, I want this moment to never end, then I hit the Thames surface, and everything goes black. I here Jess shout my name, but I don't respond, I can't open my mouth to tell her I'm okay, but that would be a lie, I realize this is how my Dad felt when he fell off this exact bridge. A song flashs through my mind "Boulevard Of Broken Dreams" I realize that this is it. I'm going to die. But the thing is, I don't care, People say death is a sad thing, but I've never been so happy, I realize the thrill that Jess tells me about is rushing through me in the form of adreniline, I want to to die, It's just so beautisul and peaceful, I see something in the blackness. The last thing I here is Jess shouting for me to swim up, and not go into the light, but It's such a fantastic, I'd even say sexy, blue.
I wake up, at first I think I'm in a hospital, that somehow they got me out, but the room I'm in looks more like a lab and a ward, I think their doing surgery on my body, maybe I am dead, maybe this is my autopsy and I'm just a ghost, but the only man I see is wearing a long brown coat and no mask, I wonder. He starts to say something, at first I can't understand, I only notice how soft his voice is, he sounds like my grandma after my Dad died, she sounded so lonely, but so, so happy just to be alive. My hearing comes into focus and He's saying something like "pears, bloody pears, I mean as a leaveing gift as well!" I think I've misheard, so I ask him what he said, He just looked at me like he didn't see me there, then he smiles, a great big, beaming smile and says "Your awake! Brilliant! You've been out for ages, I was wondering where you wanted to go?" "First tell me where I am!" I said. I think I might have slurred a bit cause I was still groggy. "Ah, yes. Where are my manners! I'm the Doctor." I feel confused, I don't understand what he's saying, I can hear the words, but no meaning I just look at him and ask "Doctor? Doctor who?"