Wrote this last week, just altered and changed it a bit, enjoy.

I couldn't help it, I just collapsed right there in front of her eyes. She stared at me like she couldn't believe her luck. Almost instantly I was transported to the land of dreams.


There was a big loud booming voice that dominated all sense of my being.

"Tsayt Mishpokhe, I am here to help you. Do not mention me to her, or to him, but I have faced these monsters before and I know what they are like. They are bloodthirsty demons who will not rest until they have what they want, and that is freedom. Three have escaped, but one remains trapped. That is their goal, they want to free her, but they must not, do you here me Tsayt? they must not. If they do it will mean the end to the age of humanity. You must stop them, and him, don't let them get him. He is even more dangerous like this. It all depends on you Tsayt, can you make the willing sacrifice? can you save us all?"

The voice faded and I found myself surrounded in a blaze of images.

There was a tall school, and things that looked vaguely liked people but were stuffed with straw. I saw a burning fire, and huge long chains. A saw a watch and a young boy who appeared to be a bit older than me. Then I saw the mesmerizing golden light, filled with the knowledge of the ages. They light spun around me engulfing me, until that was all that remained, just me and the golden light.


"Tsayt. Wake up." I yelped as River slapped me on the cheek. "Wake up."

"Ughhuh." I groaned, blinking rapidly.

"What happened?" She asked.

I began to cough, my breath coming out in short, painful rasps. Doubling over I threw up twice. My head was pounding and the room bean to spin, I saw two, no three River's, and an odd man in a bow tie. The man faded as the room began to settle.

"Where were you before you came here" She asked me sharply, concern blossoming in her eyes.

"In a room, hissing noise, green smoke." I just had time to gasp, before the coughing started again.

"Oh Lord."

I stared at her blankly, not sure what she was on about."What was the name. Where were you?" Her voice rising slightly.

"Auschwitz ."

Before I had a chance to react, she had grabbed my left hand and turned it upside down so the underside of my wrist was showing. Her eyes widened, I followed her gaze confused as to why she was so shocked. I held my arm up higher for her to see clearer. 26062010.

"What?" I asked her. "My tattoo."

"Auschwitz." She breathed.

Slowly I nodded.

"Hitler."

I nodded once more. The TARDIS screen began to bleep, and she dashed forward keen to see what she had found. "What is it old girl?" She muttered.

"AHAH!" She exclaimed. "4th January 1944, that was when this old girl believes her last trace of him comes from, then he vanishes, and his scent is replaced with the odor of humanity."

"Where?" I asked, curious.

"Berlin, Germany."

"What?" I asked, seeing the expression on her face.

"Hitler's office."

Until the next chapter,

Fly on,

Shadowfax