I have no idea how long I've been here… Does anyone have the time? Is it even possible that one can tell time in a place such as this... this hell? Food scarcely appears… and when it does, measly little scraps as if I'm the size of a gerbil. Whatever this place is, I want out of here… and fast. My day count has been erased… but they were scratched into the wall. Whoever is keeping me here, they do not want me to have any connections with the outside world… I think I'm going insane…

I overheard them talking… Most of it sounded strange, but I could manage to figure out some of the conversation. They said… they said they were going to start testing soon… They said they have new samples and a new plan… One glanced at me… I know that whatever they're planning on doing, I'll be their lab rat. Well, if it's my last day, I must say, to whoever gets this cell afterwards… It'll be over soon.

She shuddered in the corner of her room, her eyes closed tightly shut with fear. Tears leaked out of the corner of her eye, and she stifled a sob. A loud clang of metal against stone rang throughout her cell, and she broke down.

"No! No, please! Don't do whatever you did to her to me! She's dead, I know it! Please!" The girl cried; her brown and blonde hair matted and dirty. Shoes shuffled towards her, and a strong hand grasped her shoulder and hauled her upwards.

"Take No.0194 to the chemicals lab, now that we've fixed the last samples from the previous rat." He growled, shoving the poor, shaking girl into another scientist's arms.

"Yes, sir!" The one holding her replied, leading her out of the room. Suddenly, he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Don't worry, I'll get you out of here!"

The girl opened her eyes and looked up at the man. He had a big nose and ears and soft blue eyes. His dark, almost black, brown hair was cropped close to his head, and she felt some sort of comfort in his arms.

"Th-thank you…" she whispered, settling her head into his chest with a weary, content smile on her face.

The man started to walk her down a hall, but a voice stopped him.

"Sir! There he is with the girl! The time lord!"

Immediately the man stopped, jolting the girl back to reality. She gazed up at him with wide, terrified brown eyes. Men rushed out of nowhere and seized them both. A tall, aged man came strolling through the crowd towards the two captives.

"Oh, dear Doctor..." he crooned, smiling a crooked smile. "What a mistake you had made." He gestured to all of the men in black armor around him. "Boys, take them to the lab. Time to make one hell of a weapon."

Gas enveloped the two, and both fell to the floor.

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Cold metal met skin as she came to. A loud gasp rang out as her eyes flew open. She glanced down, noticing she was stark naked. Men in white lab coats surrounded her, and tears leaked out of her eyes.

"Give her half of DNA No.593858.5 and then see how she reacts. If no reaction is recorded, you have my permission to inject the rest of it in," the same man's voice spoke coldly over a loudspeaker into the room.

"Wait! Wait!" She cried, looking up into the ceiling, having no idea where this devil man was. "If you tell me your name, I will tell you mine!"

Silence crackled around her, but then he replied.

"Why would I do that?" He chuckled.

Anger swelled in her. "Do you want me to comply or not?"

There was no immediate reply, and then suddenly, "Doctor Greenbloom."

She smirked slightly, her eyes fixated on the speaker. "What a light name. Well then, my name is Kat. And that's all you're ever going to know."

Kat smiled and leaned back into the table, closing her eyes, her smirk dropping. As the doctors injected her with different things, she made no reaction. Many minutes passed, and whispers floated around the room.

"Bring in the time lord DNA. The fresh one." Dr. Greenbloom growled, obviously upset.

Struggling sounds followed about a minute later, and Kat opened her eyes to see the man that tried to save her being escorted – more like shoved – into the room. He was slightly pale, and his eyes were sunken in. He noticed Kat on the table and he let out a small cry of despair.

"I'm so sorry that this happened," he choked as they strapped him into the medical table next to her. Kat glanced at him, but didn't try to let her eyes linger. The man was naked too.

"I guess we're in the same boat," she whispered, staring at the ceiling. "Care to share your name?"

He smirked, not looking at Kat either. "The Doctor. And you are?"

"Kat." She made no move as the men around them worked. "And I guess your kind of doctor isn't really helpful right now, huh?"

He snorted next to her, and she just noticed his accent as he replied. "You're a clever one there, Kat. You sure are."

No more words were spoken between the two, and a few scientists drew blood from the Doctor. It was red, as one would expect, but milky golden light flowed within in it as well. His eyes grew wide as he watched his blood being drawn. He began muttering something, a worrying tone in his voice.

The one carrying the strange blood walked over to Kat, and stuck the needle in her arm. Now that she was paying attention, she felt every ounce of the blood being injected into her. Kat cried out in pain as heat spread throughout her body like fire. She reared off of the table, searing pain scorching through her entire body.

"Give her more!" Greenbloom boomed from wherever he was hiding.

"No! No!" The Doctor yelled, watching in despair as more of his blood was being drawn from him and transferred into the poor girl next to him.

He gasped as he watched Kat begin glowing a golden, milky color. 'No, this isn't even possible!' He thought, and with a sudden burst of light, Kat slumped against the table, out cold. "Kat! KAT!"

Gas swept over the two again. The Doctor's head lolled to the side as he tried to fight the chloroform. But the chemicals were too strong and eventually, he gave in.

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Kat lifted her head groggily, eyes blinking away the heavy sleep. She yawned, and stretched her arms. She felt comfortable and warm. Sudden memories crashed into her mind and she lurched forward off of the bed and landed on cold grating beneath her.

The disoriented girl struggled to her feet, the room swaying around her. She groaned as she walked to the door and stumbled into the hall. She had no idea where she was, but she wanted to find that nice man who tried to help her.

Kat seemed to walk no more than thirty seconds before she reached a larger room with a strange contraption in the middle. Fog clouded her mind as she shuffled her way up to it.

"Doctor?" Kat called out softly, hugging herself as if it was freezing. "Doctor, are you here?" A loud dinging noise came from the console, and she reached out to touch some do-hickey, but a stern voice stopped her.

"I wouldn't touch that if I were you."

Kat whirled around to see the Doctor standing by two wooden doors. A relieved smile crossed her lips as she flung herself into his arms and let out unrelenting sobs.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," she mumbled into his warm, leather jacket.

The Doctor stood stiffly as Kat hugged him, crying a river into his shirt. Warmth seeped through the jacket from her presence and he slowly, but surely, enveloped her in his arms. The truth of what had happened three nights ago sat in the back of his mind, yelling and shouting, demanding to be told. But as he thought of it more, the more his hearts wrenched.

The two stood there for countless moments, bawling their hearts out.

So, how'd you guys like it? I want this story to be pretty much a S1 rewrite, but I won't just stop there! ;D I'll do a chapter each episode, so forgive me if it takes a bit of time. I'll try to get stuff out but I have, like, a week and a half before I go on vacation. So, yeah, uh, I hope you like it, and please, read, review, and keep an eye out!

Thanks,

Drizzle