A/N Another chapter, weeee. I have a lot of spare time since I have no internet, obviously I will when this is uploaded, but right now it's Tuesday and I have no internet. Tell me if you want me to keep going with this story and my other one Scars to Heal, thanks :) I'm not sure where that one is going really. Hope you enjoy this chapter!

The Doctor and I were dragged off once more by the Cyberman, this time to a room, cold and clinical. In the center lay a large, stone table set up with a rather large collection of sharp looking tools on a table to the left of it. I stopped trying to struggle; the Cybermens' were too strong for me to escape their grasp.

"The girl will go first." I heard from in front of me. "And The Doctor will watch." I turned my head to look at him. His eyes had gone dark; a sullen expression painted on his face as he looked at me and shook his head slowly.

"You have a plan, don't you Doctor? You have too; you'll save me I know you will." I was more begging him than telling him. He just shook his head slowly as I was dragged off to the table.

All I could do was stare at him as he watched me be pulled along limply by the towering metal people. They lay me down on the table, strapping my arms and legs to the table. I glanced over to The Doctor one last time, he glanced up and winked. My first thought was what the fuck, but then I realized he must have a plan. I stopped talking and let the Cybermen finish trapping me on the table. One picked up a needle full of a black, shiny liquid; I assumed it was to either sedate me or kill me.

"The subject is ready." I heard from behind me. Oh shit, here we go.

I watched as a Cyberman brought the big metal needle down to my arm, getting ready to jab it into my skin.

As I turned my head, I noticed The Doctor wasn't there anymore. All that lay there was two stunned Cybermen. I felt a hand slide into my outside pocket of my school blazer. I glanced up to see The Doctor standing over me. He pulled his hand out to reveal what he had been searching for; my old fob watch.

Old things interested me and I found it while looking around through my parent's attic. I could never get it open so I brought it with me places and I'd work on getting it exposed when I was bored. It didn't work properly but I knew I could fix it.

He pressed a button on the top and the covering of it sprung open to reveal the watch face. I'd tried to open it using that button a bunch of times but it never worked!

"Restrain The Doctor!" A Cyberman cried out as more of them ran, well plodded into the room.

"No need. I've already done it, any second now." The Doctor replied, smirking. I didn't understand what he meant until it started. A yellow/gold glow coming out of the watch, like light wafting out slowly in wisps, but getting quicker and more frequent until there was light practically bursting out of the watch and going into me. My head was full of new things, and voices and knowledge. The light eventually stopped flowing and I felt my body fall to the floor, unconscious.

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I woke up lying on a park bench; my head resting on what I realized was The Doctors lap. I really hope he wasn't watching me because I felt my face go pink. He was reading a book that I didn't know the name of because it was in some weird language. When I remembered what had happened, my head shot up and I practically jumped op off the bench.

"Oh wonderful, you're awake. You might want to sit down for a while, your body still hasn't quite re grasped the idea of being a…. well… a." He stuttered.

"A what? Oh god it's bad isn't it? I have tentacles or blue skin or something don't I? Great. Actually, both of those would be pretty cool." I replied, looking down. No tentacles, no blue skin. I was a bit disappointed.

All my memories came flooding back to me in one long stream. The memory that seemed the most important was the first. The memory of my parents putting me as a toddler on the ship with all those creepy aliens. They gave me a watch. A fob watch and all my memories and power would be stored in there once I reached Earth. Getting kicked off the space ship on Earth because it was the last one; thankfully it was the right one. Then I had all the memories of my life after I landed, as a human. All the past memories fit themselves in the right order between my human ones. I realized what I was.

"No, it's not bad." He said, shaking his head but practically beaming now. "You're a Time Lord."

I almost chocked on my own breath, but couldn't help but smile. The Doctor and I were just facing each other smiling and laughing before he pulled me into a tight hug. I could feel tears on my shoulder.

"What's wrong?" I whispered into his shoulder. He lifted his head up and looked me straight in the eyes.

"I'm not the last one anymore." He whispered back. He hugged my tighter while I screamed internally and came to the realization that I was hugging The Doctor. The actual Doctor whom I had spent hours watching on BBC and dreaming about. And I was a Time Lord; an actual Time Lord. What the actual fuck was going on! I kept expecting to wake up, like lying on the cold table underground, I thought I was going to wake up any moment but apparently not.

"Well, come on then!" He yelled, breaking away but grasping my hand and pulling my off towards the TARDIS, landed under a tree nearby.

The Doctor clicked his fingers and the doors flew open, gold light streaming into the park like the whole sun was contained inside the blue box.

He ran straight to the console, flicking switches and pulling levers before we disappeared off into space with a jolt.

"So I'm coming with you then? Travelling? No more university?" I asked. His face fell.

"I can take you back if you want." He said.

"Nope. Why stay on Earth at university learning algebra when you can travel through time and space with the most amazing man in the universe?" I laughed. His smiled returned as we whirled back off into space.

A/N WEEE! She's a Time Lord w00p! Another chapter when I write one sees you later :)