When he landed the TARDIS he walked outside. He heard a scream, it was a young terror filled scream, he guessed around five or six years old.
He ran to see what was happening. What he saw were two people around twenty and a five year old girl, whom was by his guess being sacrificed right now.
He used the Sonic Screwdriver on the cage the girl was in, looked at her and mouthed 'Run.', as he dealt with the twenty year olds.
After he dealt with them, he saw the girl in a corner of an alleyway. "I told you to run." he said walking toward her. "I did." she said to him shackenly, she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"Thank you." "What where they doing to you?" "I don't know. They where scaring me." "Where they your parents?" at her nod he sighed. He hated people like that, sacrificing their children for gods that didn't even exist.
"Do you have anyone to take care of you?" she shook her head. Tears threating to spill from her eyes.
He knew there was two choices he could choose from leave her here and pretend nothing happened. Or he could take her with him. He hated domesticity but he would hate himself if he left her here to die. If she stayed out of trouble and was quiet it would be as if she was never there.
The TARDIS would make sure she stayed out of trouble, he sighed his descion made.
He opened his mouth and said…