I backed up from the man who called himself 'the Doctor'. I looked around the room and saw a seat. I slowly walked over to it and sat down. I closed my eyes trying to stop the tears from falling. My mind was racing at a thousand miles per hour, thinking over what had just happened. It had just dawned on me that I would never see my mum or Mickey again. I was wanted by the government and I was now with some man that didn't even have a real name and lived in some scary, weird box thingy. I had to stay strong. Like my mum always said, never show weakness.
I wanted to be at home where it was dull, comforting, and where I knew everything would be all right. I opened my eyes and saw this Doctor man right in front of me. I almost jumped out of my skin.
"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you. I bet you mind is racing at a thousand miles per hour right now. I will explain somethings to you and then we can see what is in this bag that your mum told me was important." 'The Doctor' said as he sat down next to me. "Let's see, I was really good friends with your mum and dad. Your mum traveled with me along with your dad. After a couple years they settled down and had you. I would visit them from time to time." I nodded my head as listened to him explain things. I felt a little better knowing that mum was friends with this strange man, it made me feel safer.
"I helped them though the grief of your sickness. Then your father died and I never came back to visit. I would call and check up on you and your mum. She asked me to take you away from Earth if the monster or the correct name for them, Minchos, came. Not the best race in the universe I have to say. I would have stopped them, but it would have messed up history an' all that." What? Mess up history? What, and who was this man. I took a deep breath and tried to process this info. At least I knew what – well, who – the rulers were.
"Anyway, as I was saying, we talked once a week and she kept me updated on you and how you were. I loved to help her take care of you, when you were little. You were so cute, brilliant and smart. She told me that there would be a letter for you explaining things better." After he finished, I looked him the eyes. Mine were full of pain and hurt. How will I live without my mum? The Doctor got up and grabbed one of the many bags. He walked back over and set it beside me.
"Who are? What do you mean 'mess up history'? I've never meet you in my life. I don't remember you. I want to go home! Take me back! I want my mum!" I yelled at him. I jumped up and pushed him away from me. I saw a doorway and ran straight for it, making sure I had my air tank with me. I couldn't and didn't look back.
I run until I saw a door. I stop at it and looked at it for a second before I slowly opened it and was greeted by a blast of warm air that made me feel at home. The room was a mess. It was dark; papers were all over the floor and the desk. There were many tools and parts of machines everywhere and the bed was unmade.
I shut the door softly and made my way to the bed. I had to move off some tools to make it to the bed. Once I made it, I put my air tank on the night stand. I lay down on the bed and pulled the covers up over my head. I lay there, thinking everything over. I let the tears fall and eventually fell into a deep sleep.
