It took a few hours until the others were drunk enough from the little celebration for me to slip away and leave. I escaped with several rolls and left imminently for Mount Olympus. It didn't take me long since I 'barrowed' a horse.

When I was a small distance away from the foot of the great mountain I felt a surge of pain coming from my chest. The pain caused me to fall off the horse and scare it off. It left me for what many would think dead but I got up.

I had one fist clenched on my closed wound on my stomach and the other helped me climb. I struggled to climb up the first few feet but I started to get the hang of using one arm, good thing I had the roll in my satchel.

I continued to climb up a mile until I stopped to eat a roll. It helped my wound somewhat but not much. I ignored the pain as I head back up the mountain, not even seeing the peak.

I climbed another mile until I started to hear a steady drum beat. I ignored it as I continued to climb, the air starting to show signs of thinning.

I continued to climb for another four miles and stopped to eat the rest of my rolls. It was past noon and I wasn't hungry yet but I needed to keep myself fuelled. When I finished I clapped off the dust off my legs and saw my hands starting to glow a faint gold. I held back a swore as I went back to climbing at a now faster pace.

The air was now thin when I was finished climbing who knows how many miles. I lost track when the sun showed that it was about a quarter past six. I was starting to slow down and gasping for more air than usual.

I pushed through it and continued. The faint glow of gold was getting brighter so I picked up the pace. If I don't make it I could cause an energy surge that could either destroy this mountain and kill some people and change history or send out a signal to an alien race that can use me for an energy source.

I kept climbing until the sun was almost gone. I couldn't see the bottom of the mountain but I could see the peak. The glow was now bright and I was growing weak, the air was too thin for anything to survive but I was still kicking.

I grunted, feeling my hearts starting to beat a bit slower and my legs and arms growing numb. I ignored it and started to drift off. I slapped myself with one free hand and woke myself up. I shook my head and the dust from my hair flew into the air. I looked up and climbed, not stopping for anything.

I stretched out a hand over the edge of the flat area at the top and carried myself up. I bent over when I had two feet on the flat ground are. I felt like I would throw up and I did, but instead of stomach acid and maybe rolls all that came out was a puff of golden mist.

I sighed as I looked up and saw what was in front of me. Of course being raised by Greeks we would expect to see the gates of Olympus but all I saw was just a blue wooden box that said "Police Box."

I walked towards it and pushed open the doors. They open freely and with a creak. I stumbled in and saw coral a coral like structures around the walls and a glass tube in the middle of the big area connected to a small area that held a disk like counter. It had button and knobs that one of my old teachers –he was a philosopher- and he kept talking about gears, levers and knobs.

I walked towards the panel and touched it. It started to glow a light green and a life image of my father in the same clothing from the vision. I stared at it confused and he spoke in a uncommon accent "Hello, hello, ah yes it's working."

Its blank expression changed into a happy smile and it continued "Oh good. Hm okay, son if you're hearing or seeing or whichever then you made it and that it's time for you to leave your time period and take over my cause. I'm leaving you the Tardis and everything within it. Only reason why I'm doing this is well… I was told my death will come upon four knocks and I wanted to make sure before I regenerate that I would leave something for you and not forget. You must have a lot of questions right now and possibly be regenerating as well. But after your regeneration you must go to the library and do your studies. The books have knowledge that you will need. Second when you're finished you can chose what you want to do then. I have no control over your dissection. Good bye son."

I stared at the image, its expression growing sad and disappearing. I started to tear up myself but stopped when I felt an urge of pain coming from my torso. I keep myself up as I saw the golden glow turn extremely bright.

I closed my eyes, waiting for the regeneration to begin but to my surprise the glowing stopped. I stared at my hands, now giving off a dull glow, confusion written all over my face.

My ears started to ring; the ringing started to sound like people, laughing at me… wait a second that is laughter.

I turned around and saw small white whips, all of them laughing and pointing at me. I lunge at them, my warrior instincts kicked in, but they disappeared.

The laughter kept going until they I heard them now coming from the front of the cancel thing. There was a piano (how did I know that?) and a white wisp taking form of a human.

It became solid and I couldn't see its face. All I saw was a woman in a white dress and long black hair, playing the piano. The music she made was eerie and horrifying to me.

She kept playing for several scales until she started to sing "It is returning from the dark. Son of the Doctor, you will meet your mark. Your father's story is gone so don't cry, when you hear me knock four times."

The music picked up and I heard it change into a strange noise. I covered my ears, the beat coming from the music sounded like my hearts beat.

Another figure started to forum from the wisps. It toke forum of a young man with pale skin, short blonde hair, blue eyes and he was wearing a tuxedo (the hell is a tuxedo?).

He walked towards me and sang "You're going to regenerate, some new man saunters away. No time for games tonight we fight, for the fate of all mankind."

I was confused and yelled "What do you mean!?"

The women picked up the music in a faster pace and I heard other voices. There were two others; childish men. They were laughing and one said "My, my, son of the Doctor? That title is too long."

The other said "Yes, yes it is. Why not just New Doctor or Doctor?"

"Yes, perfect!"

The two started to chant "New Doctor, New Doctor, New Doctor!" I was growing annoyed of them and screamed "Stop this!"

The music continued and the man sang again "The Timelords returning, the earth will be burning. The One Caster Star is a trap for the Mistress. The Doctor is dying, the Doctor is dying."

I stood up, ready to hit the man. I charged at him and he disappeared as I went through him and he reappeared behind me singing "Trina will be by your side, she will always save your life, hold on now not long to wait, till they bring back Gallifrey. They will sing you to your sleep."

He motion his hands to four other wisp forming into human shapes and sang the same lines he sang before but in a high octave "The Timelords returning, the earth will be burning. The One Caster Star is a trap for the Mistress. The Doctor is dying, the Doctor is dying."

My vision was spinning. I toke a hold of one of the railings and yelled "Who are you!?"

A small wisp came towards me and said in a child's voice "We are the Sirens. Brothers of the Silence. We are obligated to assist and stop you."

"What?" was all that escaped my lips as the wisp disappeared and the music was slowing down.

The woman began to sing again "Just one more thing before you go, you'll be getting a reward. Back in time for those you'll know; Martha, Donna, Jack and Rose."

Those names, they seem familiar somehow. I couldn't put on finger on it but I know them. I shook my head, shaking off the drowsiness and getting back up just to hear the man sing again but in a hush tone.

"The Timelords returning. The earth will be burning. The One Caster Star is a trap for the Mistress," that's when the music picked up even faster than before "The Timelords returning, the earth will be burning! The One Caster Star is a trap for the Mistress! The Doctor is dying, the Doctor is dying! The Doctor is dying, the Doctor is dying!"

I stared at him and yelled "I am not leaving, not now, not ever. I want you and all your wisps out of my TARDIS, NOW!" I don't even know why I said that word. I don't even know what it means, but they have no right to be in it. According to my father it is mine now meaning it's my property and these things aren't my guests.

"REGENERATE!" The man shouted angrily and in a high pitch. Guess that's why their called the sirens.

But as he was yelling/singing it the other wisp started to chant "Eht Eno Retsac Rats si a part rof eht Ssertsim!"

I screamed along, the golden glow was back, now brighter than it ever was. I kept screaming but I was able to hear the man yell/singing "THANK YOU, REGENERA-A-A-A-T!" It sounded as if his voice was shattering.

I lost my vision, hearing myself scream and the music and singing dying out. I kept screaming until I gained my vision. I looked down at my hands and saw they were paler. I stared at them and saw my toes though my open shoes; they weren't cut or scared but they were clean and paler too. I ran a hand through my hair and felt that it was longer.

I quickly checked the glass and saw a faint reflection of myself. I was paler, I had dark brown hair, and my eyes were now a dark shade of brown. My scares were gone and I looked ridiculous in my armor.

I chuckled a bit and heard my voice changed. It was a tad deeper and I had a different accent that was much like my fathers.

I rain my hand through my longish hair one last time before looking back and saw a doorway leading to a room. I stare at the area for a little while and said to myself "Time for my studies."

Hay guys, hope you like this chapter and such. Please leave a comment on how you think the story's going and give any helpful advice on it or what you want to see happen next. I really enjoy writing this series and I want to know if you guys are too, so see yeah later!