Prologue
"The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things. The good things don't always soften the bad things, but vice versa, the bad things don't always spoil the good things and make them unimportant."
— The 11th Doctor
The Doctor pulled a lever on the TARDIS console. "Alone. Again. Just you and me Sexy." The TARDIS roared, and he laughed. "That's right. Where do we want to go today?" He asked, spinning around and pressing a button.
"I know, how about that planet, uh what's it called...uh...uh... Frayntum! The one that has all those games! What fun!" The TARDIS wheezed and he laughed as it halted to a stop. He stepped outside to see the Daleks, Balhoonians, Raxacoricfalaapatorians, the Reapers, Catkind, Oods, and many more aliens playing various games, and they all seemed to be having fun.
"Finally, I get it right! This is the right planet, and at the right time!" He bounced around happily. There was a variety of games to play. There was games from Pac-Man to Pinball to games that even he had never seen before. After a couple of hours, or days, he decided that he had enough fun for some time. As The Doctor was walking back to the TARDIS, there was a game that caught his eye. "Never More? What kind of game is that? Eh, one more game couldn't hurt". He scanned the game with his sonic screwdriver, but he saw nothing that was dangerous, so he decided to play it. As he pushed button after button, nothing appeared on the screen.
"All it's just a blank screen. What is wrong with this game?" He scanned the game again, trying to get it to work. Then music started playing and The Doctor said, "Finally! I was starting to get bored!" He clicked a button, but yet, nothing appeared. Then the music stopped playing, and two words appeared on the screen. Doctor Who? "What? What..is going on?" The Doctor carefully stepped back, slowly.
"This game needs a character, does it not?" He turned around to see a figure knock him on the head. "What the..." He woke up in a white room, rubbing the back of his head. "Hello, Doctor. Glad you could make it. We have been expecting you." "Who are you? Where am I?" He asked, looking at his surroundings. "Into my game. You are now a video game, and this game is impossible. The only way you're getting out of here is if some lowly human gets to the last level, and I highly doubt that someone will." "Why are you doing this? Who are you?" The Doctor asked. "I am the thing that you should of never crossed, the thing that you should of never defeated. The thing that will haunt you're nightmares." The voice cackled. "The game is based off your life, all of the things you did, all of the people you lost , all that pain is yours again."
"Why are you doing this? Just to see my pain?" The voice chuckled. "Why else? You will have to live with all your pain all over again, and all your losses might kill you before I do." The Doctor rolled his eyes. "You said that already. And thanks, I am sure to have some fun. Again."
"I'll leave you and your thoughts to yourself." The voice said, forcing the Doctor to roll his eyes again. "Enjoy your time here!" The Doctor put his head in his hands. "What have I done?"