After Allie left that afternoon she went strait to Janet's house again. She had the proof she needed, the journal, the gift, and now a confession. But, the question was; how did she begin to explain how she found out that Bradly was a Timelord? Janet's not just going to believe that Bradly up and told Allie that he was a Timelord, it just doesn't work like that. And then another question popped in; how was Allie supposed to tell Janet that she was in love with Bradly seventy-nine years ago when her mind is wiped clean of Bradly during that time? Allie had to come up with something and quick, because now she was standing at Janet's front door, after she rang the door bell Janet came to the door and curiously let Allie step in. "Something up?" Asked Janet losing the door behind her after Allie had entered. There was no way that Allie was going to be able to hold the secret for long so she let it slip, "Brad's a Timelord!" She said quickly. For a moment things were so quiet you could hear the music that someone was playing upstairs, Janet frowned and rose an eyebrow slightly, "And you know this how?" She questioned. Allie reached into her backpack that she had slung over her shoulder and brought out a journal. Bradly's journal. She had quickly slipped into the back room of Bradly's house and stuffed it into her backpack as quickly as she could, that's also when she had to fight off the men from Liliauna's unit. "Open it and look at the date." Allie says handing the journal to Janet. "Where did you get this?" Janet frowned, it looked somewhat like something she's seen before but she couldn't tell. "It doesn't matter. Look inside." Allie insisted and Janet did just that, she opened to the fourth or fifth page and read the date, "July 3rd, 1934," she said aloud before she shook her head, "Allie, this could be-" she stared to continue. "Wait! Before you say "this could be an old family member" look at page eighteen." Allie said. Janet sighed and turned to page eighteen.

May 14th, 1934. My dearest Janet,

Sometimes I could swear I can hear your voice calling me home, smell the very same dish you made the night before I left, feel the very kiss on my lips you gave me that very morning I was sent here to fight. I don't understand it anymore than you, my guess is they needed more brave men to fight for their country. I promise to come home soon, this war cannot last forever. I just hope I'm the same man I was when I left.

All my love, Bradly.

Janet's eyes filled with tears handing the journal back to Allie, but Allie didn't take it back she wanted Janet to see one more thing. "Take this back, I don't want to see anymore of it." Janet said trying to get Allie to take the journal back. "In the back, there's a picture. Look at the back of it. Trust me." Allie said with reassurance. Janet shook her head, "No. Take this back." Janet told Allie. "Not until you take a look at the photo." Janet hesitated but flipped to the back and took the picture from the journal, "Recognize her?" Allie questioned with a tone as if it were obvious. The girl in the picture had long curly brunette hair, a plain dress that came to a little past her knees, and a mans hat that she held in her hand tauntingly towards the camera, she looked happy. Janet blinked and turned the photo over, "Come in one piece, I'll be waiting for you." Janet read aloud this brought a smile to her face. "Please tell me you believe me and that I did the right thing by coming here to show you this." Allie said finally taking Bradly's journal. "I believe you," Janet nodded still smiling at the message on the back of the photo. "I...I remember writing this." She continued rubbing a pain in her head away. Allie didn't know if she should feel guilty or happy that she's reminding Janet of Bradly, after all Bradly wiped her memory for her safety. But, he seemed so upset that Janet didn't remember who he was, she felt as if Bradly was living a life like Leo from "The Vow", his lover doesn't remember him at all and he's not able to return her return her memory.

"It's weird. I can remember writing this but I can't remember who it was for. I mean, obviously it was for Bradly since it was in his journal but I can't remember him ever being around me before writing this or even after." Janet says rubbing her temples. "Don't hurt yourself thinking about it now." Allie says jokingly. Janet sighs and walks to the phone. Allie's heart n to race, "What are you doing?" She asks Janet as she begun to dial. "Calling Bradly and asking him to come over." Janet says blocking the sunlight from her eyes. "What?! No, you can't do that!" Allie says standing, but it was too late to stop her, Bradly had already answered and said he would come over. Then, not even ten minutes later Bradly was at Janet's front door, "Everything okay?" He asks concernfully. "I remember you, or at least I think I do." Janet replied.

Bradly suddenly looked to Allie with a frown, "What did you tell her?" He asks. "I didn't say anything, I showed her." Allie replies crossing her arms. "Do you have any idea what you might've done!?" Bradly snaps at Allie. "Nothing any worse than you hanging around her again!" Allie snapped back with a glare. The two were too busy arguing with each other they didn't even notice that Janet had flopped on the couch, slowly lied her head down against the soft pillows and closed her eyes as tight as she could and stayed like that until a young boy came down the stairs and ran over to her, "Mom!" Said the boy. Bradly paused right as he was in the middle of saying something to Allie and looked at the boy curiously, "Mom..?" Bradly said curiously raising an eyebrow. "Amos, honey go back up stairs." Allie suggested dropping to Janet's level. "Whats wrong with my mom?" Amos questioned with hint of fear in his voice as he moved to let Allie through knowing she would know how to help. "Nothing. She's fine, go up stairs like Allie said." Bradly said awkwardly. But, Amos did as he was told and went upstairs.

"She's okay, right..?" Questioned Allie looking to Bradly with hopeful eyes. Bradly had Allie move over then he checked her pulse, her breathing, and everything seemed to be perfectly normal. "I don't know. Because you showed her that journal there's no telling if she'll be okay." He said as calmly as he could bring himself to say. "How is this my fault again? I was helping her remember you! You should be thanking me!" Allie say, but this only made things worse. "Thanking you for what, Allie?! Possibly killing her?! Or getting her into the same danger she was in a long time ago!? Just why should I be thanking you for that?" Bradly shouted. After that nothing was said, "God, I hope you didn't do any serious damage." Bradly continued lifting Janet up in his arms and carrying her upstairs, Allie followed to open the door. "How could I have done any damage? I just showed her a the journal." Allie says with a slim frown. Bradly carefully lied Janet on her bad and moved small locks of her hair from her face, "Remembering all those thoughts at once can cause damage. I wiped her memory for a reason. Now, slowly remembering all of that is going to be hell for her. I was hoping this wouldn't happen." Bradly said softly.

"It was bound to happen sooner or later though, Bradly." Allie said quietly. Bradly shook his hand and looked to Allie, "Not like this. It would've been better if she let herself remember on her own time." He says. "I didn't mean for this to happen." Allie tells Bradly with a deepening frown. "I know, it's okay. We'll just see how she is when she wakes up." Bradly suggests with a heavy sigh. "Does this mean your brother will come after her again..?" Allie asks. Bradly only plopped himself into a chair beside Janet's bed and looked ahead, "Again? He never stopped but yes. And I'll have to stop him each time he tries to hurt her." Allie nodded slowly, she didn't like it but suddenly she trusted Bradly, knowing that he will never let anything happen to Janet.

Suddenly, Bradly shot up from his chair and held his forearm, Allie could tell that he was keeping himself from making a bunch of noise because he was holding his breath. Allie suddenly ran to Bradly's side and noticed blood trickling from his fingers, running down his arm and onto the floor. "What? Whats happening!?" Allie asked quietly, her voice full of concern. Suddenly, all the struggling stopped, Bradly slowly uncovered his forearm, there carved into his arm was a symbol that looked to be Chinese to Bradly. Allie's heart suddenly became like a flock of birds, scared birds it was racing at a rate she was unable to control, "Does that say what I think it does..?" She asks fearfully. "Death," Bradly nodded. "John's giving me a heads up." He says with a glare.

AN: Okay, welp, this chapters done. :) Hope you liked it.

**any mistakes, tell me.**