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Two Months Prior

I looked around at my surroundings. Moments ago I was surrounded by Jonathan, River and the Doctor, now nothing but night darkness could be seen. The bluey-black sky seemed daunting but work needed to begin. My trek to find younger versions of the Doctor needed to begin as I wanted to obverse him for afar. Like that was going to happen! I had to leave slight clues to who I was but have different names. A burden to slowly reveal to him that he knew me for such a long time but not really know who I was. So my journey would begin but whom and what incarnation would I bump into first. The Doctor never talked about previous incarnations but the TARDIS would occasionally let me peer into the extensive archives of him, with a lot of persuasion. In the far distance, I could vividly see the light of explosions. I looked to the flashing lights on the Vortex Manipulator, only coordinates were displaying. "Big help you are!" I frowned, I decided that the only way I would discover where I was, was to do something stupid and travel towards the explosions. The long trek across the deserted farmland took three days to get to where I was heading. I entered the city, ragged and dirty, to see destroyed buildings. A man passing by shook his head,

"The women folk shouldn't have to bear with this; they should've been transported to the country months ago." He turned down a side street, where many of the buildings had been destroyed. A lamppost on the corner had a poster wrapped around it. Scrawled on the top was: Keep Hitler At Bay, Buy War Bonds.

"Great, Second World War." I said loudly, looking to the darkening sky. "I'm in London."

I walked along the street in the dark, no one noticing the odd girl walking by his or her protection of homes. An air raid siren blared through-out the entire area. Fantastic, I thought, better find some shelter. A scream pierced the air, and I looked to the skies. Hanging from a barrage balloon was a blonde girl wearing a union jack on her t-shirt. I couldn't see her face but something nagged me to follow on. I raced through the streets, looking above to make sure I was going in the right direction. Damn, I thought. Lost her. I trudged towards housing that I had passed, hoping to seek some refuge for the night. A loud whistle echoed through the streets, as children ran from hiding places a far to the source. Following the group, I stopped in front of a lamp post and waited. The children filed into a house at the end of the street, looking quite suspicious. I venture into the house and notice a couple more children were coming this way.

A young woman voice drifted down the corridor, "Many kids out there?"

A boy voice replied, "Yes, miss." I entered the dining room and watched two young boys make a grab for some of the meat.

"Ah! Still carving. Sit and wait. We've got a whole air raid." The woman scolded.

"Hi, do you mind if I join you?" I asked.

"Of course not, could you help set the table, I think we might need more plates to fill this lot." The woman smiled, looking at my ragged appearance.

"Sure, I'm Grace. Grace Kelly." First name that came to mind, I had to change my name to protect those I met, also if I happened to bump into the Doctor.

"Nancy." She replied and Nancy went back to carving the meat.

More children came in and sat down. One of the boys made mention that the food had to be off the black market but soon was scolded by Nancy, I really wasn't listening. A man slipped into the room and sat down quietly. No one else noticed him, the man in the black leather jacket and black pants. His ears and nose were the most noticeable features of his face, but his blue eyes were the most adorable and loving feature for my eyes to lie on. I looked deep into those amazing eyes trying to decipher his resemblance. Running all that I could through my head, memories stirred of researching the Doctor in the TARDIS's extensive archives.

"Come on, old girl please show me everything you have on the Doctor." I whispered to the console. Suddenly a hologram appeared in the room. It was the Doctor, wearing a ridiculous bow-tie and a fez. "You have requested to look into my TARDIS's extensive archive on me. Please state your name and intent for the knowledge you request." Okay, hologram of the Doctor, that's new. "Um…Kayla Westkey and I need to know about this knowledge for me to fully understand the truth about my existence."

"Request accepted. Please stand-by for further information." The hologram changed rapidly as it showed me the past regenerations of the Doctor.

I found what I was looking for. The Doctor was here and something wasn't quite right.