Donna POV
I went back to my own bedroom at about seven o'clock and got in to my pyjamas, I'd told the Doctor I would go back to him as soon as I was ready. All I had to do was fill in my diary and then I would go back to him for the night.
Dear Diary,
The Doctor took me to New York, as in proper New York on Earth, and they were being invaded by a race called the Daleks. They were the race that the time lords fought in the war, and I can see why now. They were going to turn me in to one of them but the Doctor saved me, just like he always does. There were only four Daleks, three of which are now dead, though the fourth escaped. We met an actress called Tallulah who's boyfriend was turned in to a pig slave, Laslo. There were also two men from Hooverville called Frank - a young boy from Tennessee - and Solomon - who was killed.
The Doctor and I have been getting closer recently, even more so than before, and I like it. I've come to realize that if I'm going to fall in love with someone, it's good that it's a man who has saved my life so many times. The Doctor has offered me a trip home and I accepted, although I'm not sure if I'm ready to go home. I feel like if I go home now, he might just drop me off and never come back, that's the only reason I'm hesitant to go, and because I'll need to make up stories about all of the places I've been to. Anyway, I'll leave it there and write again tomorrow.
Goodnight.
I shoved it back in to bedside drawer and rose to go back to him, hoping I hadn't been very long.
Doctor POV
Donna had gone back to her room to get ready to bed then she said she'd come back to me, I took the opportunity to change in to my pyjamas and fill in my diary.
Dear Diary,
I took Donna to New York, hoping it would be a relaxing trip for the both of us. No such luck, of course that couldn't happen, we just had to turn up in the middle of a Dalek invasion. The Cult Of Skaro had survived and were trying to make human-Dalek hybrids, they were kidnapping people to experiment on. They'd been turning the people with lower intelligence levels in to pig slaves, for kidnapping more people. All of them died, so did all the pig-slaves, and all but one of the daleks. A man called Laslo survived, he was turned in to a pig-slave but he escaped before they could manipulate his mind, I managed to save him with the help of Donna and his girlfriend Tallulah.
I offered Donna a visit home earlier and she said yes, but she seemed hesitant to go. I can't figure out why but I'm sure she'll tell me soon enough. We've both agreed that we should give our 'relationship' a go, I'm not sure exactly what that entails but I've fallen in love with Donna, and she's the only person I want to be with. I'm not sure when we're going to go yet but I'll probably leave it a couple of days, depending on when she says she's ready to go. I'll write again tomorrow, Donna should be back sometime soon.
Goodnight.
I lied in bed, waiting for her to come back, wondering what could be making her worry about visiting home when I felt the TARDIS come in to my head. I always felt guilty listening to her, knowing she was telling me Donna's personal thoughts but this time I needed to know if I was capable of helping. She thinks you'll leave her. It all clicked in to place just as she knocked on the door, I called her in and she smiled at me, wearing a dressing gown and slippers.
"Come here Donna." I said, outstretching my hands to her and she walked straight towards them willingly. I moved backwards, giving her space to join me on the bed, and she sat beside me casually. "I want to talk." Her eyes became wide with alarm, I was almost tempted to laugh but I didn't, this had to be a serious conversation.
"Okay, about what exactly?" She asked, looking at her hands instead of me."Anything in particular, or do you just want a chat?"
"Donna, I think I've figured out why you don't want to go home. And I wouldn't do that." I promised, watching her to see how she reacted.
"I hate you sometimes." She shouted and smacked the wall angrily. "Seriously, can I not have a moment without you going inside my head and sharing everything with him?!" She huffed, frustrated with the TARDIS, turning away from me and pulling her knees up to her chest, she curled into a tight ball.
I moved closer to her and pulled her in to my arms, rocking her like a child and whispering words of reassurance in her ear. Why would she think I would leave her? I wondered, trying to come to a reasonable conclusion, it didn't matter to me now, all that mattered was proving it to her.