"So this Johnny," The Doctor asked as we walked back towards the campsite, "Where did you meet him?"
"I went to kindergarten with him. We basically grew up together, he's my best friend." I replied.
"Yes well, we won't go there." River pointed out and marched on in front of us.
"She never changes, that woman!" The Doctor sniggered.
We continued on in silence, a single tear rolled down my face. I wiped it away. That's new, I thought, crying without a reason.
At last we stumbled over the gang, and the Doctor started to interrogate Jonathan.
He asked him about the future, the past and the present. "Okay… So you're from Kayla's time, but the question is how did you end up involved with the Kelly Gang and back in 1879?" The Doctor asked, with dictation.
"I was helping a mate, Ricky, do his History project in the local cemetery. Well, I found a message on my grandfather gravestone," Jonathan explained.
"What was the message?" River intervened.
"I can remember it clearly." he continued, "It read: 'Jonathan, beware of the Weeping Angels, don't take your eyes off of them as they will kill you. And don't blink! I love you, xxx.' And then I woke up here."
"Doctor, what's a Weeping Angel?" I asked.
"A Weeping Angel is one of the deadliest assassins out there. They are quantum locked, which means when they are observed, they turn to stone. And you can't kill a stone. When it's not observed, that's when they attack." The Doctor quietly explained.
"Then how am I in 1879? Explain that?" Jonathan asked, angrily.
"It does kill you as such," River interjected, "It zaps you into the past and feasts on the days you could have had. It kills you kindly, by letting you live to death."
"So what, does this means he's got to stay here?" I was now shaking so much from anger, Jonathan was having to hold me back.
"No, but he can never return to his time." The Doctor sadly replied, "That's the problem with Weeping Angels, because he'd cause a huge paradox and they know it."
"But he can come with us right?" I asked, pleading, hoping.
"Yes, if he wants to come he may." River spoke before the Doctor could even answer. I ran up to the Doctor and hugged him, then in turn River. But as we touched, a shock of electricity ran through and a vision appeared.
River was holding a newborn, like in an earlier dream, but this time she had a hooded cloak on and the child she was holding had blue blemishes over its tiny body. The scenery changed into that hospital I was in in a previous vision. I remembered now seeing two men running down the corridor with a red-headed woman wearing a blue denim mini skirt. One of the men had sandy brown hair and was holding the hand of the woman. The other man looked very familiar, with his red bowtie and checker brown jacket. What's the Doctor doing here? I asked myself. I followed him down the corridor, as they group turned into a room. Oh my god! I realised the truth, this was no coincidence. My parents were…