Alone. All I had known my 905 years of existence is alone. He would visit, every decade or so. He would stumble upon my Tardis and we would chat for what seemed like days had only been a few hours. After that I would have to wipe his memory of my existence. If he had the permanent knowledge of my existence I don't know what he would think. So I don't tell him, he is not the last time lord. Before the war, the time war, I was my own individual with the freedom to make my own choices on how to act and what I could do. That all changed when I met him, the Doctor. He was brave, kind, charming. We were friends then, but after the war he was different, I am not sure how describe it beside different. He didn't think anyone had survived so I intended to keep it that way. The Doctor soon became the protector of the universe. I would follow him in my TARDIS, making sure he didn't get himself into too much trouble. The protector of the protector. Until one day, something changed for the worse or better I will never be sure.
I was brushing through the snarls in my hair, when I heard a large commotion from outside my door.
"Doctor!" I said to myself as I fixed my bowtie in a mirror.
I slid down the winding staircase that lead to the control room. I swing open the door unable to contain my excitement.
"Doctor!" I say before looking at the man who stood in front of the door.
To my disappointment it was a tall skinny man, his hair was stuck straight up, but his eyes were tired and old, yet gentle and kind. He was wearing a blue suit with white converse hightops.
"Oh," I said as I can feel the smile fall from my face, "I thought you were someone else." I start to close the door before I felt a force pushing on the other side.
"Excuse me," He said as he pushed the door back open, "Did you say Doct… Doct…" He stuttered before stopping in mid sentence.
He gazed past me looking at the contents of my TARDIS, before moving his eyes to me.
"Can I come in?" He asked.
"Umm. Who are you?" I asked.
"The Doctor. I am guessing for you we've already met. Well you've meet me I just haven met you yet. Soooo. Are you going to let me in or?"
"You are the Dd… Dd...Doo..." And then it went black.
Next thing I know I woke on my bed. With the Doctor sitting in a chair at the side of my bed.
"You're awake! Fantastic!" He clapped his hands together and jumped to his feet.
"What just happened?" I asked getting off of my dead.
"I told you who I was. You passed fainted. So I brought you inside. You were out for a good 2 hours. I did some light reading," He held up a blue notebook, "Quite good. I can't belive you wrote these. A young girl like yourself."
" One, thanks! Two, you can't be the doctor. Four, no, three, that is private. Four, I'll have you know I am nine hundred five years old. And, five, you absolutely can not be the doctor!" I jump off of my bed snatching the book from his hand.
" But I am the Doctor. I think. I hope," He said laughing.
Without saying a word I lift my hand to the left side of his chest. One heartbeat. I slowly move my hand to the other side. Two heartbeats!
" It is you!" I was overwhelmed by a dozen emotions as I wrap my arms around the man.
" That isn't most people's reaction when they find out I have to hearts," He chuckled, "Who are you?" He asked as I let go of him.
"Oh," I realized, " You don't remember me."
"I live a very complicated life you may have met me, but that does not mean I have met you." He tries to explain.
"I have met you before, well not you, but you. You before you regenerated. You just don't remember because you can't. Well you can, but for your sake you can't." I rambled.
"That's impossible I never forget, never ever. Well except that one time, back in 5098, when I accidently left without Rose. But, I found her before she got herself into too much trouble," He rambled, "Anyway, who are you?"
" My friends call me Kate," I say setting my notebook on a table.
" Kate, that's a nice name," He said holding out his hand.
" You too Doctor,"
" Where did you get a TARDIS?" He asked.
" Gallifrey," I said walking out of my bedroom toward the staircase.
"How?" The Doctor asked as a confused and concerned expression covered his face.
I sat on top of the railing as I said, "Come on, I'll show you."
I slid down the railing, and jumped to my control, and pushed some buttons, sending my TARDIS to a random location. Before turning back to the Doctor, who had made his way down the staircase.
"Ok," I said taking a seat, " It all started back on Gallifrey, at the end of the time war."