Alice POV
I'm Alice, unwanted orphan. My parents didn't want me, people say that I'm uncontrollable. I wouldn't say that. I'm different, I know that, but uncontrollable? I don't think so.
I have black hair that goes a few inches below my shoulders and violet eyes. A weird color for eyes, I know. I look like I'm sixteen, but I feel so much older. Like I've lived through many things in history.
I don't have very many friends, just one. Her name is Macey. I scare the other girls at night. I have headaches, and dream about a blue box and a man with a bow tie. I also have dreams about things through out history, and the future. The Cold War, end of the world, aliens, and many other things.
I usually draw what I see. I drew the blue box, a robot thing, spaceships, and nature scenes that look from another planet!
"Alice!" I heard Macey yelling.
"Yeah!" I yelled back.
"Dinner is on the table! Better hurry before someone takes it all." Macey said coming into the bedroom.
"I'm not hungry." I said drawing in my notebook.
"What are you drawing this time?" Macey asked sitting next to me.
"I keep seeing this blue police box. I can't get it out of my head." I said.
I looked over at Macey and she looked scared.
"Um, I'm going to go eat dinner." She said before getting up and leaving.
"That was weird." I said closing my notebook and heading downstairs.
"Where do you think you're going?" I heard from behind me.
"To the park." I replied turning around to see the care taker.
"Be back by nine." She said before walking into the livingroom.
I relaxed and went out the door. When I got to the park I sat down on the bench and watched the kids play.
"Hey look, it's little Alice." I look over to see three girls from my school.
"What do you want." I said.
"Hey, freak, I demand respect." The leader said grabbing my shirt and pulling me up.
"You have to earn respect." I said.
She pushed me to the ground and took my notebook.
"Hey give that back!" I said standing up.
"Or what? What are you gonna do?" She said opening it.
I looked down at my feet as she started ripping the pages out of the book.
"Freak." She said as her friends kicked the pages around and walked away.
I started picking up my drawings as a girl older than me with red hair started helping.
"Are you okay?" She asked with a Scottish accent.
"Yeah, this happens a lot." I replied.
"Why don't you tell someone?" SHe asked.
"It doesn't matter. The adults don't care what happens to me, I scare them." I said.
I looked at her staring at a picture of the blue police box.
"Where have you seen this?" She asked.
"In my dreams mostly. There is this robot thing coming toward me, then a man with a bow tie comes and says 'trust me'. Then the dream ends." I said.
"Oh god." She whispers.
"I scare you, don't I." I stated.
"I-I have to go. I'll see you later." SHe said standing up and taking off.
Amy POV
"Did you find that monster yet!" I yelled as I saw Rory and Doctor walking on a path.
"No, not yet." Rory said.
"Well I might have found something." I said holding up the picture of the TARDIS.
"Where did you get this?" Doctor asked taking the picture out of my hands.
"There was a girl at the park, she was getting bullied and her notebook was torn apart. She had a bunch of pictures like this." I replied.
"Well, let's go get that girl!" Doctor said before running off in a direction.
"Other way!" I yelled.
"I knew that." He said turning around and running toward the park.
I rolled my eyes and ran with Rory to the park.
"Well where is she?" Doctor asked once I caught up to him.
"Umm... I don't see her." I said looking around.
"What does she look like?" Rory asked.
"Black hair, she was probably around 16, 17 maybe." I replied.
"Well that helps." Doctor muttered.
"I'm sorry that I didn't get a good look at her!" I yelled at the Doctor.
I looked over and saw one of the girls that were bullying her.
"Excuse me, do you know where the girl you were talking to earlier is?" I asked.
"Yeah, why?" The girls asked.
"Um I'm the Doctor and I need to speak with her." Doctor said.
"Finally. I thought they would never bring her to a psychiatrist. She lives at the orphanage on Willow Street. You can't miss it." She said.
"Thank you." Doctor said before leaving.
Alice POV
"Hey Alice, where were you?" Macey asked as I opened the front door.
"At the park." I answered going up to the bedroom.
"Why?" She asked.
"Because I wanted fresh air." I replied.
"Fresh air?" Macey stated.
"Yeah, fresh air. The air outside." I said putting my ruined notebook on my dresser.
"What happened to your book?" She asked.
"The girls at school." I replied.
"Oh, well come on, I have something that will make you feel better." Macey said grabbing my arm and running down the stairs into the basement.
"Macey, you know I don't like it down here." I said.
"I know." Was all I heard before something hit me in the back of my head and I passed out.