This is my story! Please enjoy! And review, lol.

I'm a genius.

I had a perfect life set out, but something tragic I don't want to talk about happened and I moved to Cardiff, Scotland. I work as a waitress now, but I know that my talents are wasted here. I could be finding aliens or something, but instead I serve pasta and soups.

Oh yeah, you want to know my name, don't you? It's Sonatina Harkness. I'm 22 years old. I have very long silver hair which I wear in pigtails, and a perfect tan, and violet eyes (sometimes they're red, which I have never been able to explain). I have a mysterious necklace which was given to me by my cousin when I was 13, just before she left and never returned again. It's black ribbon with lace and a gemstone over the throat, which is like a diamond but sometimes glows bright purple for no explainable reason.

Anyway, one day I was at work delivering pizzas, when I saw a murder victim on the side of the road. Nobody had come to help him yet. I ran over and was about to call the police but I saw some people walking over so I didn't.

They were...

TORCHWOOD! Of course, I didn't know this at the time.

"Who are you?" I asked. "There's a dead body."

"We're Torchwood. I'm Captain Jack Harkness" The extremely hot man in the long epic billowy coat introduced himself. The rest of them said nothing.

"I'm Sonatina Harkness! We have the same name! Strange, huh." I grinned, a cute yet somewhat mysterious and elegant grin. The name Harkness was probably common, though. It wasn't as if we were long lost twins, or so I thought. My eyes turned red for some reason.

"That's odd. Are you related or something?" Ianto inquired.

"Never met in our lives." I shrugged.

"Well, we should take the body back to the base and look over it and stuff." Owen informed. They picked up the body and put it in the SUV then they got in the SUV. I followed and we went to the Torchwood base.

The base was exactly as I imagined with a pterodactyl and everything. Ianto was making coffee for us when we got back. He handed me a cup and it was the best fucking coffee in the universe oh my god. But I digress.

We went into the medical room and Owen did an autopsy on the body. They couldn't figure out the cause of death so they asked me to look over the body. I walked over and began to examine the body. There was nothing I could recognize because I was used to non-alien wounds.

"I have no idea." I admitted for the first time in my life. Then, I saw something. "Wait! There's a knife!" I shouted, pointing at the knife. It was blue and had alien writing on it. I read the writing. "This is the Knife of Shadows. Only the worthy may wield it." I read aloud. "I need this knife." I whispered. It called to me. Maybe I was the one in the prophecy!

"No. We have to keep the knife. It could be dangerous." Gwen declared and she took the knife. She put it in a box and locked the box away. It still called.

"Guys I got a CCTV camera view of who did it." Tosh called from the other room, and we ran over to her computer. "It was a Weeping Angel."

"No way!" Ianto ejaculated.

"No, it definitely was." Tosh confirmed.

"My family was killed by Weeping Angels." I put my hand in a fist. "I swore to get revenge. This is my chance."

"Yes. It is. We should go out and discuss a plan." Jack demanded.

We left and went to a bar. We drank beer. We discussed a plan. I knew that Torchwood would try to fight the Angels alone and try to erase my memory. There was only one thing I could do without looking suspicious. I switched our drinks. Jack didn't notice.

When we came up with a plan we said goodbye and I went home. As I got home, I noticed I felt drowsy. So, I fell asleep on the couch and went to sleep.

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