2068 x 2

by Kawaii-Chanlxl

in this twisted tale, The 11th Doctor was transported once again into a parallel universe in the year 2068 where another heated World War was rising, The Doctor now dying his regeneration process unresponsive, he passed the torch down to an Aristocrat known as Leo Aquarius who despite his upbringings in the murderous world his family has created, he can become the Doctor.

2068 NWO

The 12th Doctor

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Chapter 1:

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July, 4th, 2068,

It has been 30 years now. Thirty long painful years since America transformed the world with it's greed for power, and times have changed greatly,Technology has advanced a thousand times over since the dawn of this new Era. "Hell" is how i would put it. My family has contributed to this madness as well. As much as i don't want to partake, they force me into their cruel game saying i'm destined for greatness as they are, my blood my stature is divine they say.I say bullshit, status means nothing to me, but they will never think as i do. I tell my mother Elizabeth how i feel she laughs and waves her hand freely. "i'm surprised you're my son." she says briskly not showing an ounce of Sympathy.

That's why i started writing these journal entries, since no one would listen, i would just jot them down instead. "screw them. Screw this damned world."

the only person who has ever felt the same, who ever showed an ounce of pity, was Naomi Storm. Another Aristocrat. Her family worked along with ours though they didn't get along very well, considering we passed the vote to destroy their native lands. Yet she still talked to me of all people. Oddly enough, nobody in Secondary School or Primary ever considered to say hello, but she actually found me to be worth talking to. "Leo Aquarius" what a joke, i wouldn't even talk to myself if i could control it.

"LEO!" the voice repeated a few time, a rasp on the door disturbing the man's thoughts. He jolted up in confusion, staring at the door. "What...?" he said dully, getting up in a sluggish fashion and dragged himself out of his chair, walking over to the door and opened it up, only to see his mother with a disapproving look on her face. "Naturally..." he said, a frown easily creeping its way onto his face. "what is it mother..."