A/N I own nothing.

My dad is a murderer. I discovered this fact on the night before my birthday when I was watching the news to check the weather for the next day, I was hoping for a sunny birthday. I was pulled from my thoughts when a breaking news sign flashed on the screen that was when I saw him, my day clear as day on surveillance footage. "This man was seen leaving the scene of a murder late this evening police are asking anyone that knows his location to come forward." Said the obnoxious voice of the news reporter exclaimed.

That was when my world shattered. That was when I broke. That was 10 years ago he never came back I was 8 at the time, after the mess I was put into foster care considering that my mother left us when I was 4. Every house I only stayed 1 month at the most. I'm not sure why I write this journal it just drags up unwanted memories of him, of when the last person that cared about me left.

I shut the leather bound book I was writing in and returned it to the shelf. I looked around my little one room apartment, gosh I should really clean this up, I thought picking up a stack of dirty dishes and dumping them in the sink. Oh well maybe later, I got dressed into my running gear and left my apartment putting in my headphones as I went. I ran for about 20 minutes before noticing that it was quiet, too quiet, no cars were passing and I had not noticed any other runners, that's strange there is usually a few. That's when someone grabbed me from behind.

I woke up tied to a chair. My father was standing In front of me. "Hello Roxy Hunter," he said with a creepy smile on his face. "Dad," I croaked out, my voice sounded hoarse. He laughed like a crazed maniac, "Oh my dear Roxy Hunter this isn't your daddy anymore," he cackled. I believe it was my stunned expression that made him elaborate. "You see my dear, I'm just a virus if you will using dear old dad as a meat suit." I looked around for the first time at my surroundings there was hundreds of people with the same crazed look on their faces. "What about them?" I managed to croak out "Oh their just my brothers, you see we feed off human life forces So we are going to take over the world." He said examine his finger nails, as if he just stated the weather.

Just then I heard a peculiar noise I can't really describe it, it was like a whirring noise. As a blue police box appeared behind me. "Doctor" the creature screeched sounding almost inhuman. "Missed me" said a man who had stepped out of the blue box as he straightened his bow tie. "Hi" he said with a smile as he took off the rope tying me to the chair "I'm the doctor" "What's with the fez?" "That's not what people usually say" "Oh, what do they usually say?" "I think we should run now and talk later." He said grabbing my hand as the creature made a grab for me. "That's a good plan" I said as we spun around running into his box. "And to answer your question fezzes are cool" he replied as we disappeared into the box.

My life started when the guy in the fez grabbed my hand and told me to run. This is my final entry 'cause I'm done living in the past.