I don't own The Doctor or Doctor Who.
I do own Daisy though.
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Daisy must have passed out somewhere in the journey, a stabbing pain in her head as she sat up. She had thought all of this was a dream, a silly dream that would end and then she would go back to her lonely life. She was mistaken when she saw The Doctor, thick rimmed glasses sliding down his nose as he looked at her. "
You hit your head pretty hard there. Do you remember what's going on?"
Daisy backed away from him, eyes wide as she spoke, "It's not a dream. This is real, this is very real. How long have I been out?"
"Ah, just two days."
"Two days?!"
"I thought I would let you sleep, we've got a long journey ahead of us and a lot to do. Can you run?"
Daisy frowned slightly, "Of course I can run…why do I have to run?"
"Just making sure…you can never be too careful. How did you know who I was, Daisy?" He asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You addressed me as The Doctor a few moments after just meeting me. How do you know about me?"
"I watch the news…newspapers, I pay attention…that's all…is it bad that I know who you are?" Daisy asked with a slight frown.
The Doctor just looked at her for a moment before speaking, "You can never be too careful."
And that was all that was said for a while.
