Hi guys,

Well, this is the last chapter to 'Hypnotised'. The epilogue.

I hope you guys enjoyed my story, and I'm going through some ideas for a new story. If you guys have any ideas, it'd be much appreciated. Thank you.

So I'll try and get that posted soon.

Disclaimer: Any script used in this chapter is BBC owned and made, and I don't want to sell it or do anything with it, PLEASE DON'T SUE ME! That is all.

But for now, enjoy the epilogue,

Don't forget to Read and Review.

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Rain came down onto the black Melbourne roads in sheets. A young girl in jeans and a purple hoodie walked along the street in the falling water. She walked alone, as no one else walked through the rain as she did. They didn't understand the need for her to be clean, cleaner then she was, rid of the blood that had stained her skin for weeks.

Bella wasn't coming back.

There was a funeral. Clare didn't want to go though. Bella had officially died via 'abuse after abduction'. Basically, whoever had kidnapped her had killed her. Clare knew that wasn't true, and she couldn't go to a funeral where they lied. She couldn't go anywhere now. Everything was so grey. She thought she had friends at school but they didn't pay much attention to her.

She spent her days on homework, and school, writing down notes, reading books, and drawing pictures of a strange blue box. Her parents thought she was mad, the drawings covered every available wall space in her room. Her art projects were always different angles of the box. Her stories for English involved aliens from other planets and a man and his companion saving worlds.

She'd been on every internet site she could find that had to do with the Doctor. One site had different people from around the globe chatting online. She'd met friends there, older friends that listened to her story about him. They'd been sympathetic about Bella, and knew exactly what to say.

All of them together, were trying to get in touch with people who knew they Doctor, knew how to get a hold of him.

"Maybe then" Clare thought as she walked along the wet pavement, "Maybe then, he can take me with him"

OoO [Guys, this is a MAJOR skip to 'Journey's End']

"How many more?" Davros started, "Just think, how many have died in your name?"

The Doctor was stunned. But images flashed in his mind. All the people that had died because of him. Every one of them had trusted him, and had fought because of him. It wasn't their fault they'd died, it was his. It was him that put them in a situation they shouldn't have been in.

Astrid, River Song, Jenny, Lynda with a 'Y'. Between the crew from LINDA and the Face of Boe was a smiling pale faced girl with light brown hair, a woman draped in furs looking elegant, and a man with ice blue eyes.

They had died because of him.

Davros was speaking, but the Doctor wasn't listening. It hurt too much to listen.

"This is my final victory Doctor, I have shown you yourself"

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Epilogue.

Sorry it was short, but I've had that Journey's end part in my head for a while now. I just needed to get it out. If you didn't get it, it was Bella, Grace and Stephan who he was remembering.

I'll try and get that new story up soon, maybe you guys can get hooked onto that?

Ha!

Thank you for reading through my first 'More then one chapter' story. I've really appreciated all the reviews, don't forget to keep them coming!

Thank you guys so much!

FlyFly xoxo

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