We landed on Sabiriet. He was meant to take us to the biggest adventure parrk in the Universe but it was run down. I got to say I wasn't suprised neither were the kids.
When the Doctor put me in charge of the punishment platoon, I couldn't help but thing think this would be the only chance to be 'the boss"
I always went after the children first. Then the woman second, or first if there were no children around. I don't know what it is. Is it because they remind me of my own children, that I can barely remember anymore of their inoccence?
I tell someone to not wonder off and they do.
As usual I wondered into something I shouldn't.
The cyberplanner, I felt it scrabling around in my head. It was like a parasite, feeding off my anger and darkness.
We made a deal, a game of chess. I win, I get the children back.
I had Clara tie me down so I could finish the game of 'deadly chess"
I was slowly loosing the mental battle. I normally would have been easily to block the cyberplanner but it had been a long time since I've used my telepathic abilities.
He told me I was pretty. How foolish I was, believing it for one second. But he did care but not in that way. Nor did I see him in that way. He was like someone's awkward Grandfather, making your Grandfather's clothes look cool.
The mystery man with the snog box, couldn't possibly find someone like me pretty. Could he?
I didn't know how I felt about her. She did intrigue me. That's all. An Impossble girl, in a very tight skirt.
No. Can't think like that. Focus on how she can possibly be. Too short, too bossy, funny nose Clara.
I'm going to find out who she is.
Being with the Doctor can be both amazing and frightening at the same time. It makes you laugh, nearly shout, and some times hit the Doctor when he got on your nerves, or is that just me?
Being caught up in his adventures distracts you. From the real questions. Who is he? What's his name? Do you really know him at all?
I knew his name. A beautiful name that should probably never be spoken, hidden a way in the book.
I still didn't know who he was. Or if I knew him at all.
On all those crazy adventures, I wondered if he had anyone else traveling with him, if they knew his name and how many times people asked that question, the age old question,
Doctor Who?
I know who.
Though I know his name, I don't know who he is.
But I'm going to find out who.