Hours later in her moment of waking Jaime was confused as to why the Doctor was lying in her bed next to her, and nearly pushed him off her bed. Until she realised it was John and then she nearly pushed HIM off the bed. But he was sleeping and she realised that he looked pretty cute when he was sleeping. And it was weird because she had never seen the Doctor sleep and John, being half human, needed regular sleep.
Jaime giggled a little and he grumbled in his sleep so she punched him as hard as she could. "Stop it!" He mumbled. "What are you doing in my bed?" She asked rather curiously. "You wouldn't let go of me." He mumbled in reply, eyes still closed. Well that was odd! She must have been really tired because she normally only did that with her mum. Then she felt a pang of loss because she missed her mum a lot. "Are you okay?" He had one eye open but she could feel he was worried, probably because she had discovered him in her bed...well they were still on top of the covers...and she didn't mind him being there 'cos he was just so... "I'm okay." Jaime replied, ignoring her feelings and had to clamber over John to get out of bed.
She didn't see where she had put her knee and heard the Half-Time Lord yell out. Seconds later she found herself dumped on the floor, letting out her own cry of pain. "Oh, blimey...are you oka...woah wait a minute!" J.D and several items in the room began to float while Jaime cried in pain. She wasn't physically hurt but falling to the floor had been a shock. "Jaime, let me down!" John panicked, then because the TARDIS warned them, Rose opened the door. "What's going on?" She asked and let out a cry of surprise when the same thing happened to her.
Luckily when the Doctor turned up he managed to calm her down and his two companions had rather rough landings. "What did you do?" The Time Lord was quick to accuse his Half-Time Lord brother. "I didn't do anything!" John gasped, a pained expression on his face as he limped out of the room. "Jaime?" He enquired next but she suddenly disappeared in a flash and the door to the bathroom slammed shut. Rose and the Doctor looked at each other confused.
As it turned out it was nothing too sinister that'd happened. Jaime had accidentally knee'd John in the crotch and in turn accidentally pushed her away in his discomfort. They were both embarrassed over what happened. After breakfast the Doctor asked if they wanted to go somewhere and John's reply was that he wanted to go to Torchwood, to check on the TARDIS coral and Jaime agreed. So with a sigh the full Time Lord plotted a course for Cardiff, then watched as the two held hands whilst quickly moving towards the door. "We'll pick you up in a couple of hours." Rose said. "And don't go teleporting through Time or Space," The Doctor warned. "There's been enough trouble from that as it is." "We won't." John promised and he and Jaime exited the TARDIS.
Rose noticed a dark expression on the Doctor's face as he dematerialised back into the Vortex. "What is it Doctor?" She asked him, concerned that something was wrong. "He's me and I'm him." The Doctor said. "Yeah, and?" Rose frowned. "And he would be sniffing around you," he answered. "But he isn't." Rose pulled a face. "You make him sound like a dog!" "Hush...instead he's hanging around with Jaime and seems enamoured with her..." "I know the feeling." Rose muttered. "In fact they both seem enamoured with each other." "Yes. I have noticed it," she said. "Why do you think that is?" "Any number of reasons." The Doctor replied. "For an inexplicable reason she bonded with him." The blonde looked shocked. "It was marely a friendship bond," he reiterated. "But what if they bonded way before that? Even on the Crucible she was hanging around him and even helped him kill the Dalek's. what if there was something supernatural involved?"
"How do you mean?" "On the way back to Earth from Shan Shen, after Donna was in that parallel universe, Jaime was shaking and frightened. When I asked her what was wrong she told me that she could feel Bad Wolf and it was 'powerful scary'. I told her it was just the TARDIS." "But...I'm Bad Wolf!" Rose told him. "Yes, by nickname or chosen name. However Bad Wolf also exists as an entity. It'll be telepathic like Jaime. And like she said, it's a powerful entity." "So it came into contact with the second most powerful being in the TARDIS. Jaime?" The Doctor nodded his head then looked at Rose when she gasped. "What?" "There was this computer shop we went to when it was being looted. I chased them away with my big gun but for some reason Jaime started searching through what was left. I asked her what she was doing and she said she didn't know and just had to find it. I found out later it was a webcam. She didn't tell me she had it because something told her it wasn't the right time." "The Subwave Network!" The Doctor muttered, remembering seeing his Foster Daughter on the monitor, her nose heavily bleeding. "Yeah."
"Oh! Hold on!" He suddenly exclaimed and went to check something on the monitor. "What is it?" Rose asked. "See this." The Time Lord pointed and she looked. On the internal CCTV it showed The Doctor putting his regeneration energy into the hand, then shortly after he blew on the jar. "What am I supposed to be looking at?" Rose was frowning. "Take a closer look, see!" She watched again and gasped. "Some of it moved towards Jaime. Did she absorb it?" "Yes, from the way she was moving afterwards it gave her a little spurt of energy." "She's human. Could it affect her in anyway?" "It already did." He replied and she frowned. "John!" The Doctor reiterated. "She got a bit of his energy and then they stuck close to each other." "Are you saying that was a THREE-WAY Metacrisis?" But the Doctor shook his head. "No. It was still a Two-Way Metacrisis. It's just that some of that energy diverted towards Jaime." "So how did it happen?" "Bad Wolf happened. It ensured that she would end up with you, used the webcam and most likely told her, to tell us, to stick together." Rose and the Doctor stared at each other until the Time Lord grinned. "So, Miss Tyler, where do you want to go?" She grinned that Rose Tyler smile of hers. "Oh, anywhere!" "Right, random it is then." He said and began to move his way around the console.
"So how's it doing?" Jack asked as he, Ianto, Mickey and Gwen watched John and Jaime check on the TARDIS coral in it's nursery. "SHE is doing fine," John replied. "Growing up quite fast. Need to Shatterfry her soon." "She's also very loud." Jaime said and when everyone looked at her she had gone pale. "Are you okay?" Mickey asked her. "Because you look like you're about to throw up." "I didn't think a small bit of coral could even communicate yet?" Jack spoke up whilst keeping his eyes on the teenager in case she got worse. "Well she is a powerful Omni-Psychic." John said, looking at her with concern. "But you shouldn't be getting a reaction like that."
Jaime smiled weakly. Her head was hurting so much she didn't think a painkiller would help. "The TARDIS coral is fine but I think that and..." She made an odd sounding growl-like noise. "...at the same time is making it worse." "What was that?" Gwen asked because quite frankly it didn't sound human. "You call her Janet but her real name is..." She made that strange sound again. And now they were all staring at her in surprise and amazement. "...she's very lonely. Can't you take her back to her brothers and sisters?" Jaime continued and Jack sighed. "Who's Janet?" J.D asked, worried for the teenager. "Janet is a Weevil we have down in the cells. They're mildly telepathic so I'm not surprised Jaime would know it's there. But I'm sorry, I can't let it go. It's one of those that have fed on and killed a human or two." "Oh, okay." She looked pretty much sad. "Gwen, go down and sedate her." Jack ordered the Welshwoman and she nodded, going off somewhere. "Wait a minute, can I come with you?" John sounded excited as he followed Gwen.
Jaime checked the TARDIS coral, listening to it, before putting it back under Mickey's desk, stood up and almost fainted. "Woah, you sure you're okay?" Jack was there to hold her up as well as Mickey and they helped her over to the break room sofa. Martha walked in at that moment, saw what was happening and rushed over to where Jaime was now sitting. "What's going on?" She asked. "Probably a telepathic attack from Janet." Jack stated as Jaime put her hands on her forehead. "Didn't the Doctor teach you how to build your shields up?" She nodded but even with the training she had no idea how to keep them up. Now she could feel Martha worrying about her.
"Let me have a look at you." She let Martha push her back and check her over. "Do you usually get like this?" The Medic asked. "The first time I saw you was on the Subwave Network and your nose was bleeding. Didn't the Doctor say you had pills to help you?" Jaime nodded her head. "So where are they? And where's the Doctor?" "The Doctor dropped them off before leaving again." Mickey spoke up. "Oh, so the other one is here?" "Yeah." Feeling the telepathic pressure and headache lessen, Jaime felt a lot more better. "Come on then, where are they?" "It's okay," Jaime replied. "I feel fine now." "What? Just like that?" Martha sounded incredulous and Jack could see that her face was picking up a bit of colour. Martha listened as Jaime growled strangely. "...is asleep now so it's okay." "What was that?" A confused Martha asked. "That is apparently Janet's real name!" Jack replied. "What? The Weevil downstairs?" "Yeah. She can communicate with them." Mickey said. "I didn't think they could communicate...just growl." "Well none of you are telepathic are you." Jack told them. "Jaime, being an Omni-Psychic and very telepathic can 'talk' to them. She could probably even control them if she wanted to."
Jaime shivered. She never liked being reminded of how much power she had. "I'm not letting her go anywhere near those...what you call Weevils." John interrupted them and she sat forward, happy to see him. "And I don't think the Doctor would appreciate it if she was hurt." The Half-Human Half-Time Lord looked at Jaime and smiled seeing that she looked better than a few minutes ago. "Fair enough." Jack said as John greeted Martha and sat next down next to Jaime. "Do you even know where your so-called Weevils come from?" He asked Jack who shook his head. "They're from the Scarlett System." Jaime felt like she knew the name. "So why don't you and the Doctor take them there?" Gwen asked but John looked grim. "Can't. Not anymore. The Scarlett System was sucked in by a black hole."
And now she remembered. "A mighty civilisation spanning billions of years." She muttered, quoting Ida Scott. "Kroptor!" "Yes, that." John said. "The Weevils. They used to be people. But the amount of time spend in the rift changed them and now they look like that." "Oh my god!" Gwen gasped in horror and even Jack looked shocked. Jaime shivered again. The Weevil's had been stuck in the rift for heck knows how long and she'd only been in it for a couple of hours. Now she knew how lucky she was.
"Jack said you come from the future." Mickey said to Jaime. She was sitting at one of the computer terminals and using her telekinesis to lift different objects, even scaring Gwen a couple of times. John was with Martha in the autopsy room doing something that she probably wouldn't like to see. "Did he tell you I'm from a different universe as well?" She replied. "Oh yeah. Didn't believe him at first, especially about the TV show. But Rose told me about Kroptor. After you mentioned it I'm inclined to believe him." Jaime just smiled feeling a bit nervous. "I'm not going to tell you." She suddenly blurted out. "I know about you all and your futures but I can't tell you!" He could tell she was scared because the hole punch and pens on the work station began to float.
"No. It's nothing like that. I know how the whole thing with the Doctor works. Fixed points in time and all that. It's just that Jack thought you might know what this is." He held up a futuristic looking watch and Jaime giggled. "I'm from 2014 not 2158." She said. "Oh." "But I can do this thing where I can see future events if I hold it...like the plastic Daffodil." "What? Like Scrying?" She looked unsure at what he meant but took the watch from him anyway. The watch face was cracked so there was no way anyone could get it working again. "Did it come from the rift?" "Yeah. A couple of days ago." She closed her eyes and the images came to her in flashes. The first showed a public conference of sorts and familiar logo. The second showed its release to the public and the third was how it came to be lost in the rift and its purpose after that.
Whimpering she dropped it as if it had become hot. "Are you okay?" Mickey worried. "Yeah," Jaime nodded and giggled rather nervously. "It's an iWatch. Made by Apple and it was released to the public in 2016 for about £225." Mickey was impressed. "Wow, you seriously got all that from a watch? And it's made by Apple?" She nodded. "So they're not just doing phones but watches." She couldn't remember if the iPhone was relatively new in this year. Were they still in 2008 or was it 2009? That was the problem of being in the TARDIS. The years all meld together. "It's a pity it's broken though." He said, picking it up again. Jaime grinned this time. I think I can restore it." "Restore? How? It's broken." Without a word she took it off him, held it in her hands and closed her eyes. The Cyberkinesis did it's work but as always it was leaving a sharp pain in her head that hurt so much but she didn't stop.
As he watched Mickey saw her nose begin to bleed a little and it scared him. "Jaime? What are you doing? Come on, Jaime...stop it." He knocked the watch out of her hands and she gasped in shock, opening her eyes. "What was that for?" Jaime whined and groaned as she put her hands on her head. "I was managing it now you've made it worse." Her head ached fiercely. "Your nose is bleeding and you wouldn't stop." Mickey whined back. Panicked footsteps were heard and Mickey looked up as they were joined by John. "What's going on?" He asked when he saw how bad Jaime looked. "I just wanted to see if she could identify this watch because it looked like it was from her time, then she said she could restore it." J.D picked up the watch that was now fixed and fully charged. "Mickey the Idiot! Are you being a bad influence?" The Half-Time Lord admonished. "This is an iWatch from Apple. It's not supposed to be around yet." He left the iWatch on the desktop and checked Jaime over.
Her nose was bleeding but not heavily like last time so he asked for and received a tissue to clean her up, noticing how watery her eyes were. "How bad is it?" He asked. "The lights are too bright and I feel sick." She mumbled. "Where are your pills?" She dug into her pocket and pulled out the bottle. John took it and gave her one of them, then within seconds her head was feeling a lot better and she sat up straight. "That was a silly thing to do," John admonished the teenager. "You know fine well that your Cyberkinesis isn't one of your strong abilities." "I'm sorry." She mumbled again rather sheepishly. "So you should be." He continued and turned to Mickey. "And you shouldn't be encouraging her." "I wasn't. I only asked if she knew what it was!" Mickey defended himself, slightly scared of the half human version of he Doctor. He seemed more angrier and more volatile. "What's happening?" Jack asked from the stairs when he heard John shouting. "You tell me! Mickey took advantage of Jaime's abilities and now you have a fully working iWatch from 2016."
Mickey had given up defending himself and walked away, knowing it was best not to argue with the Doctor whether he was human or not. "iWatch? Isn't that part of the Apple range?" The Immortal enquired. "Yes!" Jaime could feel his anger and it scared her. She stood up and took hold of John's hand. "I'm okay now." She mumbled to him. Jack looked at the girl and saw that she looked a tad embarrassed for causing such a storm. He also noticed something else he once noticed with Rose and the previous Doctor. They were both keen on each other and just didn't know it yet. "I know you're okay, but you were still taken advantage of. "Calm down Doctor. I only suggested she might know what it was. We didn't expect her to try and fix every broken piece of technology that comes through the rift."
When he heard this John got even more annoyed but before he could say anything more, Ianto interrupted them. "Can you tell the other Doctor not to park his box on our entrance." Both Jaime and John were confused. "What do you mean? He hasn't called to tell us he's picking us up. And he would have parked in the hub." "So what's that then?" Ianto pointed at the CCTV monitor. He was joined by Jack, Gwen, Jaime and John. On the CCTV feed there stood a familiar blue police box on the Plass, and as they continued to watch the door opened and a man came stumbling out. He had long curly brown hair, a green velvet jacket and light brown trousers. Jaime gasped happily. "That's the Eighth Doctor!"
"He looks a bit lost and confused doesn't he." Gwen noted when the Doctor looked around, appearing to be befuddled. "Hmmm!" John grunted. "He was always like that in his Eighth incarnation. "Do you think he'll remember me?" Jaime asked. "The Fourth Doctor did and definitely the Fifth. He even warned me about Torchwood!" "What do you mean?" Jack asked. But John shook his head. "Even if he does, it's probably not a good idea to go out there introducing yourself willy nilly so it's best you just..." When he turned to Jaime he found she wasn't there. "Where'd she go?" The Half-Time Lord panicked, eyes wide. "There." Ianto pointed at the CCTV monitor. They all stared as Jaime on the CCTV stood behind the Doctor. "Oh no!" J.D groaned.
Up on the Plass Jaime had teleported without waiting for permission. The Doctor was walking away but he still looked lost at his surroundings. "Doctor!" She shouted, running after him. "Doctor!" He turned to her with a confused expression. "Do I know you? Am I the Doctor? Who am I?" The questions stunned her. Did he lose his memory again? 'Doctor Who: The Movie' was one of the episodes she watched and it was only one of two of the Eighth Doctor's life. The second being "The Night of The Doctor'. She'd not listened to any of his audio adventures or even read any books of his adventures. "It's me, Jaime. Don't you remember?" "I think I would remember a Jamie. He was Scottish." The Doctor replied. "But...I'm not sure we've met..." He looked even more confused than ever then he turned away.
"Wait, don't go!" She took hold of his arm and she got a flurry of images. The Seventh Doctor being shot at, dying on the operating table, Grace, regenerating into what he was now, 'who am I?', New Years Eve, saving the world...The Master. Jaime yelped and they both stepped back from each other. "Who are you?" Demanded the Doctor. "What are you?" He'd also gotten quick flashes of Jaime using her abilities.
"Oh! You only just regenerated. And the Master made you forget again." "Regenerate? Who are you? You shouldn't know anything about that. Or the Master." The Doctor panicked, "it's okay, I'm a friend." She told him carefully, moving towards him. "You've lost your memory again but I think I can help you...if you just come with me." "Why?" He asked suspiciously, stepping away from Jaime. "How can I trust you?" "You just can. Let me help you!" She took hold of his cool feeling hand. "It's okay."
He blinked and suddenly found himself somewhere else. And it looked like an autopsy room because of the woman cleaning up. "Where am I?" The Doctor demanded and the dark skinned woman screamed in surprise, whirling around. The Doctor screamed too and stumbled into the steps. "What the hell?" Martha uttered. "It's okay, really." Jaime helped the Doctor up. "Martha is a Dr. She can help you." But the Doctor panicked even more. "No, no more hospitals. You're humans...I'm not like you!" "It's okay. Martha knows how a Time Lord works. She really can help you." Jaime told him. "Time Lord?" Martha's eyes were wide. "Jaime, who did you bring in? He's not the Master is he?" The Doctor gasped. "You know him too?" He asked.
"No, Martha. This is the Doctor." But the Medic smiled. "No it's not. I know what the Doctor looks like...or did he...umm...regenerate?" Jaime shook her head. "This is the Doctor. He just hasn't met you yet!" "What do you mean?" "He's got some memory loss and I don't know if you can help him." Before she could answer Jack, John and Mickey came running into the autopsy/medical room. "Oh, Jaime! Tell me you didn't!" John groaned. The Doctor moved away, hugging the far wall as much as possible, staring at Jack with wide eyes. "What's wrong with him?" He pointed. "He's wrong. Very, very wrong!" He pulled out his Sonic and pointed it at the Immortal, though he wasn't sure how to use it. "Sorry about that Doc, it can't be helped." Jack apologised. He hated being reminded of his so-called 'wrongness'.
While Martha was trying calm the Doctor down, John pulled Jaime away for some privacy. "What were you thinking bringing him here?" He growled. "It's gonna mess with the Timelines." "I'm sorry." She was upset now, almost crying. "I was just happy to see him but he can't even remember me." She started to cry and John couldn't help it. "Come here." He pulled her into a hug. "Now I know how River Song felt when she met The Doctor in the Library." Jaime muttered and John sighed as he listened to her crying. "To be honest that Doctor always had a problem with memory loss." He frowned. "But what Library is this? And who's River Song?
Jaime sniffed and stepped back from J.D with a frown. "What do you mean 'who's River Song?' You...the Doctor and Donna met her in the Library!" "No. I would have remembered if I'd met someone called River Song." John replied. "But we didn't meet this mysterious woman and we didn't go to a library either. Apart from the one in the TARDIS."
Beginning to panic Jaime's eyes widened. "No...oh no! But...but...she was supposed to...he was..." She began to hyperventilate out of panic and finding out there may be no River Song in this universe when there was supposed to be. "Okay, calm down and take deep breaths. Come on, you can do it." As he did his best to calm her down Jack joined them. "What's wrong with her?" He asked. "I don't know. She got herself worked up over someone the Doctor was supposed to meet in a Library." "Oh right."
Jaime closed her eyes and tried to calm her breathing. How could there be no River Song? Why was there no River Song? The only reason Donna and the Doctor went to the Library was because River summoned them there with the Psychic Paper. So what did that mean for the 4,022 people trapped there? When she finally got her breathing under control Jaime said; "It's not just a Library. It's THE Library. The planet!" "There's a planet called The Library?" Jack questioned. "Considering it's in the 51st Century I thought you, of all people, would know about the Library." John admonished the Immortal. Jack just shrugged. "But what about River Song?" Jaime continued. "The Doctor was supposed to meet her in the Library. Shaking his head John put his hands on her shoulders. "There's obviously no River Song. She was probably just created for the show in your universe." She was stunned. Could that be a possibility? Maybe he was right. Maybe she didn't exist...or maybe she was never born. But what did that mean for Amy and Rory? "Okay." She said, having to contend with that stunning news.
"Come on then," John sighed. Lets see how the Doctor is doing!" He and Jaime returned back to the medical area and saw that the full Time Lord sitting on the bench undergoing a full medical check from Martha. His jacket was laid beside him. "How's he doing Martha?" John asked and Martha shook her head. "Not good. He seems to be suffering from a serious bout of concussion. All he can remember is something shining on an Eye of Harmony?" Then as an afterthought. "And what's with the Halloween costume?" John snorted laughter.
"It's not!" Jaime spoke up. "It's part of a New Year's Eve fancy dress costume from a hospital." "Oh, a hospital. What were you doing there? Playing undercover patient?" Martha joked to the Doctor but he just looked at her blankly. "No! The Master was exterminated by the Daleks and the Doctor had to escort his remains back to Gallifrey." "Gallifrey! I remember that. It's where I was born." The Doctor suddenly said. "In the Constellation of Kastobourus." Both Time Lord and Jaime said together. "Only the Master escaped and the Doctor landed in San Francisco 1999." "Wow, even when dead the Master still causes trouble." Jack muttered.
"He was shot by some gang members and died in hospital when they operated on him because they didn't know their way around his biology. He ended up regenerating inside the Morgue but he couldn't remember who he was." "Oh, err..." Martha was well and truly embarrassed. "I'm sorry." She said. John nodded slightly. "That's pretty accurate so far," he said. "Was that in an episode too?" Jaime shook her head. "No. Doctor Who the Movie." Martha looked like she wanted to say something.
"Doctor?" The Time Lord looked up at the impossible girl who knew all about him for some odd reason. "Do you remember Grace?" John chuckled. "I do!" He said. Ignoring J.D she watched as the Doctor tried to remember someone called Grace. He wasn't sure if she was brown haired, red, orange, yellow or... "Who's Grace?" Mickey asked. "Grace was a surgeon at the San Francisco hospital who killed him. He followed her home and she's probably the first companion he ever kissed." Jack laughed and so did Mickey. Martha shook her head while John went a tad red faced.
The Doctor was still trying to remember who Grace was. "He told her he was half human on his mother's side." "What?" Martha sounded shocked. "Are you really?" She said to the Doctor. "No." John frowned and looked at Jaime. "Did you get that from him or was that on the show?" "The show. Why?" She was scared now because maybe that line didn't exist like River Song didn't exist. "Wow, that's really perceptive," John said. "He only said that because he was confused. When we met the Doctor's Third incarnation he worked out I was a Metacrisis version of one of his future incarnations. He thought he was me!" "Seriously?" Jack asked. "Or did you just make that up?" "No, I'm not making it up. He got his wires crossed." John replied, scowling at Jack.
"Okay, what about Tegan, Adric, Peri, Sarah Jane, Ace...Nyssa?" Jaime continued and narrowed her eyes, something coming to her. "Or even...Arkytior?" John gasped and stared at Jaime who was staring at the Doctor who was staring back at Jaime. He wasn't sure how she knew that. "Who's Arkytior?" Martha asked noticing the oddness between Time Lord and human. "She took the human name Susan and pretended to be a school kid. Arkytior is his..." "That's my Grand-Daughter!" The Doctor said. "I've no idea who everyone else is but I remember my Grand-Daughter. My Arkytior, she was beautiful, still is. She's on Gallifrey...a mare Time Tot." A groan was heard from John. "That's a nice name," Gwen said from beside Jack. "Does it mean anything?" Jaime was looking at John as if she somehow knew and it was making him a tad bit uncomfortable. "Oh, it means Rose." The Doctor replied happily as John went red faced while Mickey, Martha and Jack all exclaimed in different ways. "Okay, this just got a little bit creepy for my liking," Jack said. "How about figuring out how to get his memory back?" "I'm sorry, but he's got a very serious concussion." Martha replied. "There's nothing I can do."
The mood in the room turned morose and it was a bit too much for Jaime. She had brought the Eighth Doctor into the hub and she really wanted to help. "I think I can do something." She said and John shook his head before sighing. "If you must!" He said. With a happy smile Jaime skipped down the steps and approached the Doctor. "It's okay. I only want to help." She said to the Doctor only he looked at her suspiciously. "Are you like me?" The question almost threw her off. "No. I'm human." "Are you sure?" She nodded her head and put her hands on the sides of his head. She began to concentrate and an odd almost white glow emitted from her hands, then surrounded the Doctor's head. It didn't look like Artron or regeneration energy to John. "What is that?" Jack asked, curious and worried. "I think it's some kind of healing? It's said that some healers can even cure amnesia." John explained. "No way!" The odd white glow brightened so much they had to squint or look away. Then the Doctor gasped.
"I remember!" He said. "I remember it all!" Letting go Jaime stumbled back and would have fallen if the Doctor hadn't caught her. "You're Jaime and you're an Omni-Psychic." He turned to John. "And you're a Metacrisis of one of my future incarnations." John smiled slightly. "And you," the Doctor frowned, pointing at Jack. "You're still wrong. You're literally a walking fixed point." "Thanks," Jack replied sarcastically. "There was an incident with some Daleks and a Wolf." He said. "Jack!" Warned John. "I remember Grace, I remember them all, I remember what happened," the Doctor continued, ignoring Jack. "What's the year? Oh!" He looked surprised. "It's 2008. Late 2008. I remember it all and it's all thanks to you, you impossible, amazing girl!" He hugged Jaime. "Are you sure you're human?" Only he didn't get an answer because she had passed out. "Oh! Oh dear!"
It turned out Jaime had expended half of her energy in a bid to restore the Doctor's memory. Not only that but she was suffering from the worst headache yet when she came back to consciousness. Martha wanted to put her on a drip but Jaime was so scared of the needles she blew the lights out, various items floated, a force field surrounded her and her nose began to bleed. While trying to calm her down J.D explained to the Doctor that she had trouble controlling her abilities and it usually got bad when she was scared.
The headaches and the nose bleeds were all part of the brain haemorrhages. The Doctor remembered his Tenth Self mentioning them to him but he didn't realise they got this bad. Instead of the drip they compromised and J.D helped her sort her energy out with Lucozade and Boost bars from the local Supermarket, thanks to Ianto. Meanwhile when the Doctor found out he was in Torchwood he panicked, but soon calmed when J.D told him he was in a nicer Torchwood in Cardiff. And Cardiff had a lot of interesting things going on with it so the Doctor decided to explore the hub with Gwen.
Once she'd had her energy levels sorted out Jaime said she was feeling fine...but she was then admonished by Jack, the Doctor and J.D for overdoing it. She apologised and hoped the current Doctor wouldn't be too angry either. Soon it was the Doctor's time to leave so Jack, Mickey, Martha, J.D and Jaime followed him out onto the Plass to his TARDIS. As a thank you the Time Lord let Jaime explore his console room. It was the same one from the movie but it had many small but subtle differences. "Oh, wow!" She breathed in total awe.
Outside the TARDIS Jack was frowning. "This is a bit screwed up isn't it!" He said. "He hasn't met us yet and his next body is his 9th. Surely he would have remembered us." John sighed. "Believe me when I say it'll be okay!" He replied. "How?" Martha enquired. "Because this Doctor is prone to memory loss and in several months, maybe two years he'll lose his memory again." "We could retcon him." Jack suggested and John rolled his eyes. "No," he said with a shake of his head. "Do you really want to be faced with a very angry Jaime?" "Huh?" "When pushed I've seen her snap. Do you have any records of Torchwood Shetland Islands?" The Immortal appeared deep in thought and said; "Oh yeah. There was a massive storm and it destroyed part of the building, killing the staff in it at the time." John grimaced and looked at Jack. "Is that the official story? No, that wasn't just any storm, that was Jaime." "What?" Jack looked at the Half-Time Lord. "Seriously?" "Yes, seriously. So we just leave him alone. Not to mention he'll be spending years on Gallifrey dealing with the Time War." "Okay. Fair enough." "Why did she do that?" Martha asked. "And why was she on the Shetland Islands?" "I was there too. And not by choice." John answered.
They watched as Jaime and the Doctor exited the TARDIS. "Now you look after yourself and no overdoing it," the Doctor told the teenager. "After all you've only got one life...since you are human." Jaime smiled while J.D sighed, knowing that the Doctor had discreetly scanned her. "I will." She said and watched him go back to the TARDIS until she gasped. "Doctor!" "Yes?" He said, looking back at her. "You have to save her!" This confused him. "Who?" "Sam." "Oh? And where will she be?" "In a junkyard...on Totter's Lane...seven...six...you and Arkytior lived there before." "Indeed we did." He should be surprised but she was psychic after all. "What year is it? Can you give me a date?" "1997, March..." She furrowed her brow. "...one-five." "Thank you, you amazing impossible girl." The Doctor said and rushed back to the TARDIS. They watched it dematerialise.
"Well that was an interesting evening!" Jack said. "Come on, I'll show you the quickest way to get back into the hub." As they approached the secret entrance John's phone rang and he looked at who was calling. "Uh-oh, it's the Doctor!" He said and answered the call. They listened as John spoke and when the call ended he said; "They're picking us up in ten minutes." "Do you think he remembers?" Mickey asked. "If he did he certainly made no hint of it." John replied.
They stood on the platform and it began to move. It was very jerky and when Jaime looked down she realised they were very high up. Then she smiled as an idea came to her. Suddenly she jumped off the Platform much to the horror of the others. The air rushed past her as she spread her arms out and she was able to glide with ease. But she was still going to hit the ground at a bone breaking speed. At the last minute she Aeroported, pushing herself back up and away from the ground. She continued to glide safely, feeling all the worry and safely Aeroported to the ground. "What the hell was that?" Gwen panicked. She couldn't believe what just happened. "That's what I'd like to know as well!" A very angry Jack stormed over with an equally angry John. Everyone else just seemed to be shocked and she didn't know why. She also felt a bit sick as she leaned against a computer terminal. "That was completely wreckless. What the hell were you thinking?" She looked to John for help. "Just because you can glide now doesn't mean you can jump from heights. You could have hurt yourself, especially since you just recovered from expending your energy." Jaime lowered her head sheepishly. She hadn't been thinking at all because she just felt like doing it. "I've got a good mind to ban you from the hub." Jack continued to be angry. "Not to mention Myfanwy doesn't like her airspace being invaded." She sighed. "I'm sorry." The teenager muttered.