Freya
"So Freya, where do you wanna go? Papa asked as we went to the coral filled main room if that's what you call it. I was so afraid. All those dreams and nightmares and monsters and feelings of being the loneliest girl in reality, they were true. I felt like my whole life was a lie and that I knew nothing. But the weird thing was, I knew everything. Everything that is, that ever was and what could be. Like my Mother and Papa apparently. I checked my phone to see if i was dreaming but then i saw my eyes. My eyes were both blue and gold together instead of the dark amber they always were.
"Papa? Are we aliens?" I asked with an oddly shaky voice, 'stop it stop it stop it' I thought to myself, 'pull yourself together'
"Not to us," Papa replied, "but to humans, yeah we are"
"right"
"What's up cub?" my papa asked me. I thought of the dream I had had. I thought of the thousands of children that I saw die in fear of what would happen to their planet and their people. I thought of the Daleks and their merciless killings for fun. How the fuck do I answer that question? I know...
Doctor
"What's up cub?" I asked my daughter, she had a glazed look in her eyes as though she was in deep thought. As she stared at the TARDIS console I noticed how much she looked like her mother in her eyes and the way she held herself like a goddess yet like she'd just slumped on the sofa after a long day shopping. I smiled at the memories of my beautiful pink and yellow human, now trapped in a parallel universe with no hope of getting back. Or this is what I thought until Freya came through.
Two months after Rose had left me I got a distress call through the TARDIS and oddly it had come from Cardiff where the rift was, even more oddly, the TARDIS needed a 24 hour refill. At the time I brushed it off as coincidence but I know now that the TARDIS probably emptied her engines on purpose. I told Martha to explore the city for the day as I needed to find out what was so important to the TARDIS that I see. I walked around the streets until I reached the outside of the Millennium Centre. I sat on a bench and waited for something to happen. And happen it did. I saw Captain Jack Harkness running towards me screaming,
"DOOCTOOOOOR!"
"Jack? What are you doing here?"
"Here, here or in Cardiff?"
"Actually in Cardiff you idiot, hang on how did you know this was me, I regenerated." Jack hesitated as if debating what to say but he eventually went with,
"You were sat on a bench on your own wearing a trench coat in the middle of the summer I mean, only you"
"Point taken. Anyway why are you in Cardiff then?"
"After you left me ankle-deep in Dalek dust I had to escape using my Vortex Manipulator, I was aiming for this time but ended up in the eighteen hundreds and got myself caught by..."
As Jack was talking he had led me to an information point by the port. He said hello to the 'receptionist' who's name turned out to be Ianto, and went down a dimly lit corridor through the back, "Torchwood," Jack said and I looked in shock at my old friend.
"You work for Torchwood?" I said hardly believeing that he had helped with the events that had led me to lose my Rose Tyler. How could he?
"I had to, I had no money and I had to wait for you for two centuries I mean, what did you expect me to do?"
"I don't know Jack, not this," I calmed myself down and asked, "so, is there any reason in particular why you brought me here?"
"Yes actually, I found someone who needs to meet you,"
