Right, ok. So this is my first fanfiction! I am incredibly excited and I thought I would start out with a one shot. Just something for the future I hope. I may continue it if I get a good response.
Oh and I don't own anything to do with Doctor Who as it all belongs to the gracious Mr Moffat.
Well here is chapter one and reviews are welcome.
I've seen many nights in the Tardis. But this was probably the worst.
He wore at White suit with Top Hat and Tails to match. I could tell he was trying not to cry, but every so often I'd see a tear just leaking, no, falling from his eye. These human words are so hard to pronounce, even just in my mind.
I watched as he arrived at Stormcage and clicked the doors open.
There she was; her frizzy hair and her classy dress. Oh and not to forget her Alpha Meson gun. She'd never be seen without that, not even at the Singing Towers of Darillium.
I had known this day was going to arrive, even though it had also already happened for me. I watched as he laughed with her and she cheekily flirted with him. But behind his façade his eyes were ready to burst with tears which refused to leave his face.
I knew she saw it to, but she refused to spoil the night and carried on as normal. They arrived at the Towers and left my presence. I could still here them laughing as they left, his voice sounding more like the start of a hysterical fit of crying.
It must have been hours before they returned. The ride home was filled with laughter and flirtation. I thought for a moment he might have forgotten.
But then he gave her a version of a Sonic Screwdriver he had asked me to prepare. She smiled, though confusion lay across her face.
He made up an excuse about how it would be easier to break out of prison with it. She had laughed and kissed him. She went to pull away, but he held her closer.
He finally let go minutes later. She was smiling and laughing as she stroked his cheek.
They said goodbyes and she left.
River Song left forever more and my Doctor's hearts were broken.
That was the Worse Night.
Because, lots of the people he brings with him believe I'm nothing more then a little blue box.
But the ones who know I'm more, there the ones I remember and the ones who break my hearts as well.
Goodbye River Song…
…...
Please Review and tell me if you think I should continue. Thanks.