Title: Please Remember

Author: ConsultingTimeTraveler

Author's Note: Special thanks to SinginginThirds, Heart of Diamond, Luize White, and Dreamcatcher49 for being my first reviewers! Also, thanks to all who have favorited and alerted, those have also definitely made my day! If you have any suggestions, I would be more than happy to consider them!

Word Count: 883

Summary: What if your best friend, ex-companion, and lover were to lose their memories of their time with you? Would you try to get them back or would you let them go their own way? Then, you realize that, that wasn't the only problem, because, if you can't get their memory back, the universe will fall apart.

Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who

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Chapter 1

"Then how would you know that there's something wrong," Amy wondered, taking a seat on the floor of an unnormally calm TARDIS.

"First off, the TARDIS is calm," the Doctor stated, still gazing at the controls, a look of wonder in his eyes, which caused Amy to roll her eyes. "Second off, I had this weird feeling, which, you know, I never have unless there's something really wrong."

"Except for that...," Amy began.

"No, do not talk about that time," he interrupted, turning towards her with his index finger out.

She smirked. "Fine then, but, really Doctor, what do you think it could be?"

"As much as you know I hate to say this, I have to say I don't know," he responded, taking a seat beside her. "But, I do know, whatever it is, it's important." He turned to look Amy in the eye. "Really important."

"Can you think of anything," she asked. "Any theories?"

The Doctor's whole life flashed in front of his eyes. Everything and everyone that had appeared in his life was important. But, if the TARDIS is reacting to it too, it must have been important to the both of them. Who was connected to both of us old girl, he thought.

Sarah Jane is safe back home,

So is Martha Jones and Mickey Smith.

Captain Jack Harkness…is…well…him.

Donna Noble can't even remember us.

Now who's left Doctor? Think.

"No, it couldn't possibly be," he whispered.

"Doctor," Amy asked, curiously watching him as he stood up.

"Amy," Rory's muffled voice asked from down the hall.

"I'm up here Rory," she yelled back, distracting her from her previous thoughts.

The Doctor began to pace nervously. "What's wrong," a sleepy Rory asked, scratching his head as he walked in.

"Doctor," Amy stated, watching as the psychic paper had began to glow across from her.

He ran towards his psychic paper and stared at it, wondering whether or not he should open it. Suddenly, the TARDIS shook dangerously, knocking everyone off their feet. The Doctor quickly grabbed the pad and snapped it open, hoping to find the answers to his questions. But, the only thing he found was another problem: BAD WOLF

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"Get her to the OR, stat," a man in a lab coat yelled out to one of his nurses. The nurses quickly rushed a blonde woman into the elevator, hoping that it would take her up fast enough.

Two more patients had been quickly rushed in. One was a man, his brown hair covered up in dry blood and his face nearly mangled by the glass that had shattered. His eyes were closed and the doctor looked at him, hoping that there was some way that he could help him. The doctor shoved his hands into a pair of gloves and gently touched the man's abdomen, hoping that his ribs weren't broken. But, as soon as he felt it, he knew that they were. "Give him seven milligrams of morphine," he said, "and somebody get me an x-ray!"

The other patient was a boy; luckily, he barely had any damage on him for he was behind the driver's seat. The boy's face wasn't hurt much, just a few scratches here and there. The doctor looked at him, knowing that he would at least be able to treat one patient successfully tonight. He quickly grabbed his stethoscope and threw it onto his ears, putting the other end on the little boy's heart. The boy's heartbeat came steadily, which caused him to relax a bit. "Make him as comfortable as you can," the doctor said to a nurse.

"Yes Dr. Stephens," the nurse said, rushing towards the boy.

The doctor quickly ran back to the man he was previously with, but saw that another doctor with him. "Hello Dr. Shannon," he greeted, walking closer. "How is he?"

Dr. Shannon stayed silent, keeping her eyes on the man's clipboard. "Do you know who this is," she whispered.

"No," he responded, now curious.

"It's Dr. John Smith," she stated. "That man from Torchwood."

"Do you know him," he asked.

She shook her head and turned towards him. "Not personally, no. But he's one of the people that saved our world," she said. "I can't believe he died like this."

Dr. Stephens' eyes widened. "Wait, he died," he asked, shocked.

"He didn't make it," Dr. Shannon said sadly. She lifted the blanker up as to cover his face. "Does he have any family?"

He nodded. "Yeah, his wife's in the OR."

"How did this even happen," she asked, gesturing for a nurse to come take the man away to the morgue.

"A drunk driver of a large truck crashed into them from the front while they were stopped," he responded. Dr. Stephens sighed as he pictured it happen inside his mind. "Oh god, I hope his wife survives."

"She was a tough one," Dr. Shannon said. "I mean, if you can get into Torchwood and get the attention of one of their most powerful men in there, I'm pretty sure she can survive this."

"But, if this man didn't survive, what makes you think she would?"

"Because she brought down and married the most powerful man in this universe."

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