*Spoilers for Life is Strange**

"Doctor, let me fly the TARDIS, I actually passed my test, unlike somebody I know…"

"Rose, don't touch that, you have no idea what that does…"

"I don't want to go…"

"Daleks, lots of them and they are not very happy with the lot of us…"

"Doctor…sonic…give me…now…please…"

"Martha Jones, I like that name, Doctor Jones has a very nice ring to it…"

"I'm regenerating Theta, not dying…"

"I can always rewind time and do something different to get a different outcome, just give me a mo…"

"Doctor, you are completely mad, but that's what I love about you…"

"Uh, that's a big red button Doctor; you know what happens when you touch big red buttons. The world could possibly blow up or we turned into evil cats…"

"Rose, that is the Doctor…different face, different taste, but still the Doctor…"

"Quantum Physics, everyone knows about that, it's like understanding where humans came from; child's play…"

"I'm the Hero, the Hero of Time; the one that is destine to save the world, save time itself, save the Doctor, and save Gallifrey. You should be very afraid of me…"

"Doctor…I don't know what's going on…I'm fading away…I'm disappearing…"

"Theta, please help me…I can't…I don't…"

"THETA…!"

Max gasped awake, shooting her amber eyes opened, almost falling off the bed all together. Her breathing was heavy and she was sweating as though she just got done running a marathon.

'What was that dream…or nightmare, Theta, that's the name I said in my vision or whatever yesterday when I passed out.' The brunette thought thinking back about yesterday. 'What a strange dream,' she thought pushing her bangs away from her face.

"That's what happens when you do research all night Max." She muttered to herself glancing at her alarm clock as it glares back at her. She woke up way too early, all of her classes are in the afternoon, that didn't matter she had to meet Chloe before she went to her classes anyway.

She yawned rubbing her face, trying to get herself together. She chuckled to herself when she saw all the notes and stretches she did last night. When she got back from Chloe's, she did nothing, but buried herself in any book, website, blog, and forums about rewinding time, time manipulation, etc. Surprisingly, there was a lot of information about time and controlling it. She'll have to remind herself to do a marathon of any movie that has something to do with time travel or time manipulation.

Shaking her head, still shaken up from the nightmare, she gathered her shower supplies and walked out of her dorm room. The showers were down the hall from her, not a far walk at all; Max took her time though. She was still thinking about yesterday, so much happened. A storm is coming, she got rewinding powers, saved and reunited with her best friend Chloe, and on top of all that she's is having visions or dreams of a man name the Doctor.

'What a strange day indeed, but seriously how am I going to stop a storm from destroying Arcadia Bay? I'm not Super-girl,' she wondered frowning slightly. She shook her head again and walked into the girl's showers and spotted Kate Marsh leaning against the skin looking at herself in the mirror. It looked like she was on the verge of tears, but she was clenching to the sink so hard, she wasn't.

"Kate, are you…alright?" Max asked softly walking up to her slowly.

"I'm fine Max," she muttered not looking up from the sink.

Max frowned sadly. "No, you're not Kate, tell me…what's wrong?" she pressed gently.

Kate shook her head slightly and looked up smiling slightly at the brunette. "I never got to thank you for standing up for me yesterday. I really needed that," she said changing the subject completely.

'Maybe she isn't ready to talk about it. I shouldn't push her into explaining something she doesn't want to explain.' Max decided in her mind. "No problem, anytime, the guy is a weirdo anyway." She replied taking the bait.

"Isn't everyone here a weirdo in some way?" Kate questioned having a distance look in her hazel eyes.

'Yeah, you're looking at one,' Max thought rubbing her neck in nervousness.

"By the way Max, do you still have my copy of "The October Country"? I kind of need it back." She asked her changing the type again.

"Oh uh yeah, I do; I'm not a big fan of poetry, but that book got me interested, though don't forced me to read anything Shakespeare, I might vomit old English." Max joked wincing slightly.

Kate smiled and started to giggle covering her mouth. "You're funny Max, Shakespeare isn't so bad, but he can be a little over the top in some of his writing." She stated smiling brightly.

"Don't say that around Shakespeare, he might get offended." The brunette gasped dramatic, making Kate giggle more.

'Good, at least I get her to smile before she faces the day of bullies and bitches,' Max thought smiling softly at the dirty blond.

"Thank you Max, you always know the right things to say to cheer me up. How do you do that, knowing the right things to say?" Kate asked the brunette.

Max shrugged her shoulders, still smiling softly. "I have no idea, maybe I'm psychic or something." She said even though in the back of her mind, she was thinking about her rewind powers.

Kate giggled again. "Whatever you say Max, well don't let me keep you." She said turning back to the mirror.

The brunette nodded her head slightly and walked into the available shower, closing the shower curtain on her way in. As Max undress and turning on the shower getting the right temperature, the girl's bathroom door opened. Kate turned towards the opened girl's bathroom door and her smile instantly vanished as though it was never there. Victoria and her blond friend Taylor Christensen (the one who throw the note at Kate in class yesterday) walking towards Kate near the sink.

The dirty blond clenched onto the sink again, preparing for the worse in the two girls. Knowing that the only thing they wanted was to belittle her and tease her about something she didn't do or wanted or even remember doing. But she wasn't going to let these girls see her cry, she was going to hold it in until she got to her room where she can cry without anyone looking at her and judging her farther.

"Hey Kate, what'cha doing?" Victoria asked speaking first and leaning against the sink that was right of Kate.

Max, still in the slower; amber eyes shot open in hearing Victoria's voice. Instantly knowing, where ever Victoria was, trouble was not far behind nor was her Barbie bitch slaves. Max zeroed in on the conversation trying to hear anything that may be the key is to why Kate was looking like the world was on her shoulders.

Kate, still looking down in the sink answered: "School," she deadpanned void of emotion.

Taylor walking over to the left side of the sink and leaning against scoffing and rolling her eyes with a smirk. "What is that it?" she answered, not caring for an answer.

Kate didn't answer.

"That video of you clubbing didn't look like homework, unless it was homework for someone." Victoria sneered.

'Video, what video?' Max wondered her eyes widened slightly.

"Victoria, that…that wasn't me, you know that." The dirty blond murmured trying to convince herself more than the two girls.

"Oh my god right, so do you have a twin Kate, someone you switch places with when you're trying to have some fun." Taylor countered with sarcasm laced in her tone.

Victoria smirk grew if that's possible. "Don't be coy Kate; I think it's pretty awesome and straightforward that you can stick your tongue in any and every guys' mouth and have it record on video." She stated while Taylor was laughing in the background.

Max eyes narrowed, but oblivious to her, her eyes were glowing a vibrate golden as though it was reacting to her anger.

Kate felt her eyes burn as the tears were threatening to fall, but she wouldn't have it. She wasn't going to cry in front of this condescending bitches; she was going to escape to her room where she was safe from the hurtful words and judging stares. She turned away from the sink and away from the girls and made her way to the bathroom door. Before she walked out the door.

"You're going to be sorry someday." She walked out the bathroom door, closing the door softly.

Max clenching her fist as she felt the heavy emotion from Kate as her own tears was falling down her face from her still glowing eyes. 'So, that's what going on, that's why she didn't want to talk about it.' The brunette realized looking down at the shower floor.

"Oh boo freaking hoo, I'm so bloody sorry you're a viral slut. I'm sure she enjoyed every minute, seeing that that's the only way she's going to get any." Victoria mocked turning her attention to her friend.

"I'll bet," Taylor agreed stepping away from the sink.

"You know, I fucking bet Nathan hooked her up and not with the cheap shit, the good shit." Victoria stated checking herself out in the mirror.

"Yeah, I know right; I wonder where he gets it from anyway." Taylor questioned looking at her blond friend.

"How the hell should I know? He's rich, he probably has rich friends who has good shit and he buys it off of them." Victoria answered sending her friend a slight glare.

"And by the way, I'm still pissed that you got my assignment wrong in science, way to show that you're smart Taylor."

"I'm not an expert at Physics Vic; you should have asked Warren or Max for help, they're the ones with the big oversized brains." The blond argued glaring at Victoria.

"Whatever, if you do my homework wrong again, I'll make sure the only friends you'll have is Kate…or maybe Max." Victoria threatened looking at herself in the mirror again.

'What do I have to do with this?' The brunette wondered peeking through the shower curtain.

"Yeah right, she's weird with those strange eyes and always hiding behind a book or a camera; fucking teacher's pet." Taylor remarked fixing her bangs in the mirror.

"I know right, I don't see why Nathan and Mr. Jefferson is so infatuated with her; she's not even that smart. Big fucking deal, you understand Physics and how a camera works. That's not going to mean a damn thing in the real world." Victoria added glaring at herself in the mirror.

'Wow, tell me how you really feel Victoria.' Max thought rolling her eyes in aggravation.

"Gets my last nerves, anyway, let's leave the link to Kate's video so everybody gets a chance to see what she's really like when the camera's on." Victoria suggested looking at her blond friend.

"That is probably the meanest thing you've suggested all day, let's do it." Taylor agreed pulling out lipstick that was a dark pink color and handing it over to Victoria.

She smirked taking the lipstick and writing it on the mirror in front of her and putting a smiley face at the end of it. Taylor laughed as both girls exit the bathroom, leaving Max to her thoughts about what just happened. As Max eyes stop glowing, she wrapped a blue tile around her with her clothes under her arm and walked out the slower. She walked up to the mirror and erase the link that was to the video.

'Kate is not going to suffer anymore, if I can stop at least one person from watching that video, it's worth it. This bullying is getting on my last fucking nerves.' Max thought glaring at the smudge that was left over.

Making her way to her dorm room, she walked in and saw there was in huge writing all in red: NOT SO MUCH SMART ARE YOU BITCH?

"You have got to be fucking kidding me," Max murmured to herself staring at the red paint that was still wet by the looks of it.

'I am not rewinding time, that Barbie blond bitch is not worth the time, I'll just clean it up later. Right now, I have to find Kate's book and get out of here.' The brunette thought glaring at the now ruin wall.

After spending at least five minutes looking for Kate's book, she finally found it buried underneath all her Quantum Physics and Biology books. Getting dress in a navy blue floral pattern dress with black stockings and ankle boots. She slipped on her black cardigan and began to pack her shoulder bag with notes that she took from last night. Kate's book, her camera and sketch pad, and walked out her dorm room.

Max walked down the hall of the girl's dorm and stopped at Kate's room and saw that someone wrote something nasty on her clipboard.

'Assholes,' Max remarked erasing what was written on the clipboard and writing: Stay strong, after all, you're Super-girl

Pleased with what she wrote, the brunette knocked on Kate's door. "Kate, are you there, is it alright for me to come in?" she questioned not wanting to just walk in without permission.

"You can come in Max," the brunette heard Kate answered softly behind the door. Max opened the door, stepping in and closing the door behind her and took in the heavy atmosphere the room was in. It was…gloomy to say the least, the air was full of misery and dread with a hint of hopelessness. Max felt like she was drowning in it and was overwhelming to say the least.

All the shades in the room was shut with no sunlight coming through, all the mirrors in the room was covered with a sheet, and depressing drawings were hanging all around the room.

'God Kate, what the hell did they do to you?' Max wondered taking in the melancholy atmosphere. She walked over to find Kate sitting at her desk looking down, not looking up when she came in the room. She carefully placed her hand on Kate shoulder getting her attention. "Kate, I…uh, got your book," she stated removing her hand from her shoulder when Kate finally looked up at her.

"Max, why did you step in between David and I yesterday?" Kate asked getting straight to the point and looking Max dead in the eye.

Max pulled up a milk crate and sat on it, meeting Kate's sad hazel eyes. "I saw what he was doing and it was wrong, he was bullying you for no reason Kate. I wasn't going to sit there and let it happen David Madsen should know better than to go around harassing students." She explained frowning.

"I thought…I thought he would be one of the ones that would help, but I guess I was wrong. You're right, he should know better, it's nice to see that you care about me Max, I'm not getting much of that around here anymore." That last statement she said was below a whisper.

"Kate, I really do care and I want to help, but you got to tell me what's going on with you. Why is David interrogating and why all of sudden is Victoria and Taylor bullying you now? I thought I was there only target." Max asked looking up Kate.

"To be blunt, he's a paranoid asshole! He thinks I'm part of the Vortex Club. Yeah right, I rather jump off a cliff than be a part of that cluster of mindless Barbie zombies." Kate answered with hatred in her eyes.

'I get the paranoid part, I mean, he has pictures of me and you and he thinks I'm connected to that blue police box. Paranoid, you can check that off the list of crazy.' Max thought nodding her head slightly.

"And what about the video Kate and believe me Kate, I swear I haven't watched it. I'm just hearing about this today." Max asked lightly.

"I can't Max…I just can't, that…"

"Hey, hey Kate look at me, look at me; it's going to be okay. I know it may seem and feel like the world is crashing on your shoulders right now, but you have to be strong. I want to help you, I really, really do, but in order for me to do that, you have to tell me what's going on. Because me being in the dark and you have no one to help or listen to your part of your story doesn't help. So please, please tell me what's going on with you, let me in." Max stated tenderly taking Kate's pale hands into her own.

The dirty blond sniffed as warm tears fell down her face. "Basically, I…I went to one of those stupid Vortex Club parties and ended up making out with a…bunch of guys. But the thing is, I have no memory of it…like it's just a blur." She explained shaking her head.

"Oh my god Kate, that doesn't sound nothing like you at all, did you eat anything, drink anything?" Max asked frowning sadly.

Kate clenched Max's hands out of nervousness. "I only had one slip of red wine and I drunk water after that." She answered not breaking eye contact with the brunette.

Max nodded her head, trying to put everything in order in her head. "Do you remember feeling strange after drinking the water or wine? There's a chance you might've got drugged Kate." She told the dirty blond.

"Come to think of it, I remember…I remember feeling sick and dizzy and I couldn't stand on my own two feet…"

Max clenched Kate's hands in signal her to continue.

"Then Nathan Prescott said he would take me to the hospital." She continued involving Max gaze.

"Nathan Prescott, you're kidding right, did you go to the hospital?"

"He was being nice to me for a change when he offered to help me."

"Kate, did you go to the hospital or not?" Max asked again with a little more forced this time.

"I…don't…I don't remember Max, all I recall is driving for a long time…then waking up in a room…"

"A hospital room?"

"I thought it was a hospital room because it was so white and bright…"

"What else?"

"Well, somebody was talking to me in a soft voice…I thought it was a doctor…until I heard Nathan talking. And all of sudden, I felt a sharp sting in my neck…and…and…"

Max eyes widened in completely shock. "You can't remember anything else can you?" she questioned knowing the answer to it.

"No…I don't remember anything after that…I woke up outside my dorm room the next day. I didn't have any marks or bruises, but I felt gross; it was as though that night never happened, but it happened. I never felt so gross inside my own body Max, I feel like I don't even want to be in my body anymore." The dirty blond explained having a new set of tears rolling down her cheeks.

'She was drugged, so she wouldn't remember; someone took her somewhere, but where and why?' Max wondered frowning sadly at the distress girl in front of her.

"Kate, Kate, I know you don't want to talk about this anymore, but I need to know. Who took the video of you at that party?" Max asked wiping the tears from Kate's face.

"I don't know, probably Victoria, she's a snake like that, always looking for dirt on someone to use to her own advantages." Kate answered shaking her head.

"Oh my god Kate, I'm so, so, so sorry; we_"

"How do I get a viral video token down? I know it's already spreading – what if my church sees that? I need to know what to do…because if my parents_"

"Kate, listen to me; panicking won't solve anything alright. We need to think clearly on this, you can't really take down a viral video, once it's viral; that's it it's out there. You'll have to take it down by the source and even that, you to keep taking the videos down whenever someone shares it." Max explained honestly.

"And what about Nathan, I know he had something to do with me being drugged. I mean, there's no way I'm feeling sick and dizzy and he's the first person to offer help. Anyone could have seen that was suspicious and_"

"Kate!" Max hissed loudly.

Kate looked at her as though she was a deer that caught in taillights.

"For one, keep your voice down because walls around here are thin and they have ears. Two, we don't have any evidence to prove that he did it. We know, but to everyone else; he's the perfect student. I mean, his family owes a big part of Arcadia Bay. We need to be careful and get some proof before we decide to start pointing fingers. But I promise you Kate, he and whoever is involved in this is not going to get away with this. I'll find the proof we need, so don't worry about it, but you have to be patience with me." The brunette explained clenching to Kate's pale hands.

Kate stared at Max's amber eyes for a while and decided to nod her head in understanding. "Okay," she answered.

She let of Max's hands and turned away from and laid her head on the table, signaling the brunette that she didn't want to talk to her anymore. Max frowned sadly and slowly made her way to the door, seeing her way out. Before she left, she whisper I'm sorry and closed the door behind her.

'I'm going to fix this; I need to fix this because if I don't, I have a feeling something bad is going to happen.' Max thought making her way out of the girl's dormitory.

Max walked down the stairs slowly, still in deep thought about what's going with Kate. She felt like she didn't do enough, like she could've said something more or do something more. But she knows deep down there was nothing to be done without the proof she needed in order to something concrete. That was what was making her so sad and feeling a tad useless. Even with her rewind powers, she felt useless and downright sad.

'With all this power I have, I feel pretty powerless right now.' She thought tugging down her cardigan sleeve.

"Max!" she heard someone suddenly call her name breaking her out of thought almost instantly. She shot up, whipping her head around to see who was calling her and came in contact with someone chest.

She grunted rubbing the area that came in contact with the chest. She suddenly felt warm hands that came in contact with her small shoulders that kept her steady on her feet.

"Uh…sorry Max for startling you like that," she recognized the voice, it was her friend: Warren. The very boy that saved her yesterday from Nathan, even though it looked like he got hurt from it.

She gave him a belief smile. "It's alright Warren, I've just been a little distracted lately that's all." She reassured him.

"I hope it's not about yesterday that was pretty intense." He started giving her a soft smile.

"Speaking of which, I wanted to thank you for yesterday, you stepping like that, which was very brave of you, I owe you." She said smiling warmly at him. "Though I'm sorry you got hurt in the process, that black eyes doesn't look pretty."

The male brunette blushed and rubbed his necked nervously. "It's no big deal, even though I did get my ass kicked by that dick. I'm like some personal superhero." He said connecting to her eyes.

'Hero, I'm the Hero…the Hero of Time…'

'Wait…what?

"…you left me with said bully and ran off with that girl…she's pretty punk rock, how do you know her?" Warren asked breaking into her thoughts again.

"Uh…she's Chloe Price, she's my friend. We've been friends forever, it's funny I barely recognized her the first time I saw her. She really has changed since the last time I saw her. I feels like a lifetime, like I haven't seen her in so long." Max murmured with a faraway look in her eyes.

Warren wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, sensing a sudden change in the air. "Maxy, you alright?" he asked using that ridiculous nickname he chose her for her; not that she minded, she had about a dozen of them.

She blinked rapidly and turned her attention to the brunette boy in front of her. She shook her head slightly and nodded her head. "Yeah, I'm alright I'm sorry…things in my head are a little mixed up. Although, I have to say seeing her blast up in a truck of all things like some rock star wasn't what I was expecting, but it was very cool." She said changing the subject of her wondering thoughts.

Warren chuckled, nodding his head in agreement. "Yeah, I'm curious though, why was Nathan Prescott getting psycho with you?" he asked with a somber expression on his face.

Max shifted on one of her shoes, having the events from yesterday rush in her mind. She didn't know if she wanted to tell Warren what happened yesterday, a lot happened: rewind powers, visions, Chloe getting shot, an older man that goes by the name Doctor is looking for her because apparently she's missing. And to top it off, there is a storm coming in three days and she hasn't done anything and has no idea how to stop it.

"Well, to be honest; I caught him in the bathroom with a gun. It's a long story which I'm going to have to tell you later." The brunette girl answered. It wasn't a lie, she told herself. Nathan did have a gun in the bathroom, though she didn't tell him why and what he used the gun for. She didn't want Warren to get involved in something that might be dangerous, especially with someone with a lot of money and a lot of authority.

"Strange week though, did you catch that snowfall yesterday? It's like the middle of August; it shouldn't be any snow in another three months or so." Warren commented looking at the clear sky.

She actually didn't catch the snowfall yesterday, after that vision she had of the older man and young woman with brown hair. She literally locked herself in her room and did nothing, but buried herself in research about her time rewind powers and the lore about them.

"Hey Warren speaking of which, do you still have all those strange sci-fi movies about aliens and time travel and robots taking over the world?" Max asked having a bright idea come to her mind.

"Yeah, why?" Warren asked tilting his head slightly.

"I need to borrow them; I've been in a wibbly wobbly timey wimey mood lately." She answered nonchalantly.

Warren furrowed his eyebrows and chuckled, almost laughing out loud. "Wibbly wobbly timey wimey, where the hell did that come from?" he asked her giving her a goofy grin.

Her eyes widened slightly and her cheeks turned red and she looked down in embarrassment. "I don't really know," she answered in a small shy voice. And she didn't know, she had no idea where that saying came from, but she heard it before. She heard it from someone, someone that was very, very important and dear to her. What scared what, she just said it as though it was normal to say something like that; like everyone says things like that. She wonder why she felt that way.

'How strange,' she thought playing with the sleeve of her cardigan.

"Tell you what, why don't we watch them together, I can give you some notes and we can compare. And you can tell me where that saying came from so I can use it." Warren said breaking into her thoughts once again.

She looked up at him and gave him a bright smile. "Really, thank you Warren and I will definitely tell you where I got that saying from." She promised him.

'As soon as I figure out where it came from.' She thought to herself.

Warren flushed and try to play it off like he was looking at a very interesting bush. "Cool, I'll…text you…" he stuttered slightly.

She giggled and told him she'll see him later and walked away from heading towards the bus that will take her into town.

Meanwhile in the TARDIS… [Moments after Max disappear]

The 12th Doctor stared at the empty spot in his arms where Amser…his Amser…was lying. He stared long and hard, thinking maybe if he wait longer than maybe, just maybe she'll appear again in his arms. But nothing happened; she was coming back, not in a long time; not till he figures out where she is.

"DOCTOR!" His companion shouted snapping out of his shocked daze. He looked up at her slowly connecting with her wide brown eyes. They reminded him of Amser eyes, though her eyes where lighter…like a soft honey. Always full of life, always full of warm; keeping him out of darkness, always in the light.

He needed to find her; he needed to find his Amser, before he slips too far in the darkness. She was always there, always there to keep him out of the dark, out of the madness. She was his constant, it didn't matter how many times she regenerated (which wasn't that many times because he didn't like it that she got hurt to the point where she had to regenerated), he knew she wouldn't left, he knew she will always be there. But now, she's somewhere he didn't know and that bugged him…no, it infuriated him to no end. He was over 2,000 years old and he didn't know where his Amser was being held.

"Doctor, we need to focus; look for clues to…I don't know lower to search. She's been rewinding judging by the nose bleed. We need to figure out why she's been…Doctor?" He was barely listening to Clara; he mind was only focusing on whoever was foolish to take his Amser away from him. And if…no, when he found the person that did this, he was going to them pay…they will feel the wrath of the Oncoming Storm.

The Doctor stood up abruptly and hurried over to the console typing in random coordinates, hoping that would take him to his missing Time Lady.

"Doctor, what are you doing? We need to stop and think; Hero's been missing for while now, why all of suddenly would she appear now?" Clara questioned rushing over to the console.

He ignored her and continued typing in random coordinates that were coming to his mind rapidly. He needed to focus; he needed to find her…he's been separated from her too long. He needed to be there to protect her, she was alone with humans. Humans wouldn't be able to protect her, only him.

"Doctor, we've been to every planet that was deeming her favorite, we asked everyone that she saved, and we even went back in the past to see where we went wrong. What other place in the universe we haven't checked that you've checked three times over." Clara stated softly.

"I NEED TO FIND HER!" the Doctor exploded suddenly, making Clara flinched slightly and the TARDIS hummed sadly. "She's out there alone without me, lost and I can't find her, I can't protect her." He pressed clenching the console till his knuckles turned white.

Clara didn't answer, she just watched him with heartrending eyes.

"I will tear this Universe a part piece by piece if I have to if that means I can find her. No one and nothing will stand in my way in finding Amser." The Doctor declared forebodingly with nothing but fury in his icy cold blue eyes.

"Hero wouldn't want you to do that and you know it." Clara stated delicately walking closer to him, but still keeping her distance.

He looked up at his companion, not saying a word; just waiting for her to continue.

"And the reason is because she put a lot of work in it, she'll give you hell when she comes back to find that you broke the Universe. I don't think you, me or the TARDIS would want a very cross Hero on our hands." Clara said lightly giving him a heartbreaking smile.

That must've clicked in the Doctor's mind because he slowly sink to the ground and leaned heavily on the console. He had nothing, but lost and heartbreak in his eyes, he missed her…he missed Amser dearly.

"I don't know what to do Clara; I always know where Amser…where my Amser is, but now it's just a blank. There is nothing there, just an empty dark void. I can even feel her mind anymore; I would have thought she was dead if she didn't suddenly appear in the TARDIS." The Time Lord stated brokenly staring at the wall with a faraway look in his eyes.

Clara sat down with her knees tucked in underneath her. She refuse to cry just at the sight of a broken Doctor. She promised Hero, her dear friend, her sister (not related) that she will take care of the Doctor when she's gone or if something happened to her. And she was going to do just that no matter what. But now Hero is missing and Doctor is quite literally killing himself to find her. They searched everywhere for the missing Time Lady, but she wasn't there, it's as if she's disappeared off the face of the universe.

The Doctor thought it was the universe laughing at him; he's finally happy and content with his life. He realizes he's not alone and Amser will always be there…his constant, his light. The Time Lord thought the universe would finally; finally allow him to be happy after 2,000 years.

"We need to stop and think Doctor, we need to put our heads together and think what happened to Hero." Clara stated breaking the Doctor thoughts.

He nodded his head numbly, turning his attention to his companion, signaling that he was listening.

"Okay, she's rewinding time, we know that much, but why? Before I called you, she was confused_"

"Confused, about what?" The Time Lord asked interrupting the brunette deduction.

Clara furrowed her eyebrows. "I don't know, but she knew my name, but she didn't know where she was and she slightly afraid." She answered him.

He didn't answer, he just nodded his head in understanding; having his eyebrows furrowed like he was in deep thought.

Clara then remember something when Hero suddenly appeared. "Hold on, who's Chloe?" she questioned.

The Doctor shot up from him leaning against the console and went over and begin to type something. Clara stood up, not as quick or graceful as the Doctor and walked over to see he was searching the name 'Chloe.'

"Doctor, there has to be at least a million Chloe's in the Universe, we need to lower the search." Clara commented resisting the urge to roll her eyes. Leave it to him to hop on any train if it met he can find Hero.

The Doctor rolled his icy blue eyes, not taking his eyes off the screen before them. "I know that Clara, I am lower the search, Amser she had your timeline clothes, so she would be in the year between 2012 and 2014." He explained as his fingers move rapidly on the keyboard.

"That would be 2013, Hero…she said something about having to get back. Like it was argent that she had to get back to this Chloe person." Clara stated thinking back when the Time Lady was here.

"It's still over 400,000 results for this Chloe person," The Doctor murmured looking through the results with inhuman speeds.

"I hate to say this Doctor, but we might have to wait till Hero appears again. Maybe this time she can give us some kind of clue to where she is." Clara suggested looking at the many results on the screen.

The Doctor was very conflicted, yes, he would do anything to see his Amser again, but at the same time, he didn't want to see her in such a state like before. He noticed the first time he saw her, she was using too much of her time manipulation powers. Bleeding from her nose, weak limbs to the point where she can't move an inch. No, he didn't want to see that at all, if he did, he declare he will not let go her, not ever again.

To be continued…

Preview to the next episode of Life and Time is Strange Episode 2: Out of Time Part 2…

"Alright Max, you have got to tell me about your super power. How does it work?" Chloe asked excitedly.

"Doctor, how are we even going to get Hero back when we don't know where she is?" Clara asked furrowing her eyebrows in confusion.

"That noise…where is that noise coming from…I know what that is." Max muttered numbly staring in the distance almost lost in it.

"I will get her back; I am not leaving her ever again…never again." The Doctor declared with a furious glare on her face.

"Chloe…I don't feel so super…" Max murmured as her amber slowly began to shut.

"Doctor, she's back; but it looks like it's worse this time. Her nose is still bleeding; she must be still rewinding time." Clara noticed kneeling down to the floor.

"I…I have to save Chloe…the…" Max trailed off slipping into unconsciousness again.

"Kate…please…I'm begging you, don't do this…" Max pleaded walking closer to Kate.

A/N: So I wasn't expecting to do a part 1 to this, but as I was typing this out I was dangerously reaching towards 10,000 words so I had to cut it in half. Don't want to overwhelm any of you lol

BTW to those who are reading, thank you for spending your time on my Fanfic, I can not thank you enough you all are awesome and amazing and you all should have and get your own TARDIS

WITH THAT BEING SAID...

I know the way I write the 12th Doctor is a bit OOC, thank you for telling me (even though none of you did lol) I don't exact know how to write the 12th Doctor. HE IS SO HARD!

Like I read other Doctor Who fanfic and I see how other people write him and it's just so flawless and perfect in every way and I get really sad, because mines is... I don't know different or something

... its just so friggin' hard

So with that being said, if you have any questions about this chapter or the story so far please PM me and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Keep in mind, my life is very busy and a bit kamikaze (like most people's lives are) so if I can't get back to you, I am very sorry my friend.

NO FLAMES please and thank you

Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who or Life is Strange I just own Hero and Amser and seeing that they're the same person I just really own one person

Alice