We came back to the one place we've called home for centuries (in the Doctor's timeline at least). To be honest, I've actually been dreading it. Despite everything, I still get chills whenever we come back here, and I don't know why.
The people that live on this planet can be a really nice bunch, I mean, they invented jammy dodgers for goodness sake. But some of them can be cruel, calculating and destructive. Yes, Earth maybe a second home to the Doctor and the other four, but I dislike it very much. Just look at all we have done for them in the past: saving them from Sontarans, Cybermen, Daleks, themselves (well, kind of, in a small kind of way). And despite all this, they still distrust me. So, back to Earth as they say, today was another day of saving the planet from yet another disaster. Autons, plastic like creatures, and they were all over London, just like the one's from years ago. One of the good things that came out of all of this was the new girl, called herself Rose. I saved her from the Autons, but she ended up saving the Doctor from himself. If she hadn't turned up, we'd still be facing all of this alone, and if there's one thing I fear the most, it would be the loneliness we have felt for so long.
I didn't let this show though, not to anyone. The years have taught me this. No fear. No more of me. All of the others seem to like her too. Rose that is. She's strong, smart, good looking. Almost perfect, I do say. I wonder how long she'll stay. Hopefully for a long time yet.