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The Doctor

"Wibbly Wobbly Timey Whimy.... Stuff."

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a character in “The Doctor”, as played by SilverHarted

Description

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Name:
The Doctor

Age:
903

Gender:
Male

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Dialogue Color:
#0033FF





Hair Color:
Dark Brown

Eye Color
Brown

Height/Weight:
6'0"/193lbs

Tattoos:
None... That he knows of.

Scars:
None. He tends to stay away from sharp objects that can hurt him.





Personality:
{Kind, Energetic, Loving, Clever, Sad}
The Doctor seams to always have a smile on his face. It's hard to imagine him without one. He loves is constant 'on the run' life. Constantly figuring things out, constantly working out how to get out of a tricky situation. He's constantly in danger, but he never seems to get impatient (Unless he has to take the long way around. Life of a time traveler) and he never seems to frown. That is until reality catches up with him. With a constant companion, and constant running he enjoys keeping his mind off of what's really going on. It keeps him from remembering how he's the last of his kind. It seems that The Doctor isn't running from other hostile aliens. Instead it seems like he's running from his past.

None of his companions seem to understand how lonely it can get. Being a time traveler with a depression inducing past who just wants to find a friend but can never keep one for long. Every time he finds happiness he loses it. But that doesn't stop him from having heart pumping adventures. The Doctor is always more clever than his opponent, and is always optimistic in trying to find a way out of danger. Well, almost always. He is the kindest and scariest Time Lord you will ever know. There's a reason he's called "The On Coming Storm".

Hobbies:
~Time Traveling
~Running (Usually away from creatures trying to kill him)
~Finding a companion
~Saving planets

Likes:
~His TARDIS
~Humans
~Saving people
~Fish fingers and custard

Dislikes:
~Apples
~A lot of other foods
~People attempting to hurt him, his friends, or the human race
~His past

Strengths:
~When people believe in him
~His ability to regenerate
~His TARDIS
~The fact that he's clever

Weaknesses:
~Failing at saving someone. It takes a toll on him.
~The Daleks. His hatred gets in the way.
~He can be thick sometimes
~Never aging

Habits:
~Stroking the TARDIS
~Getting into dangerous situations
~Talking to himself
~Finding new companions instantly after old ones leave





Brief History:
Born on the planet Gallifrey, The Doctor, a Time Lord, was raised to be a soldier. There was only one problem. He didn't want to be. Against the idea of guns, he always disliked the idea of becoming a mindless soldier who only follows orders. He wanted something different, something more exciting. As the years past and The Doctor grew up, Gallifrey started to realize that they would soon have to fight in a impossible war. The Time War. Soon enough the moment came when everyone was at war with everyone else. No one could agree, and trillions died. The Doctor fought in the beginning, but upon coming across the chance of getting away from the war, he took it. The chance was 'stealing' a TARDIS. Taking his new time machine he ran away from the war, away from his planets doom. Gallifrey was destroyed, along with all of the Time Lords.

With his hearts broken, and is dignity in shards The Doctor traveled all through out the universe, never able to go back onto Gallifrey. If he did he would great a Time Vortex, which is a crack in the reality of space and time. So he continued to run. He ran and ran, and he still has yet to stop running. After some time The Doctor found a planet called Earth. It was inhabited by Humans, who looked exactly like Time Lords, save for them only having 1 heart. The Doctor grew to love the planet and its inhabitance, and soon he learned that some of the people who lived there would drop everything just at the simple sound of his TARDIS landing. He grew extremely fond of those humans. Rose. Donna. Martha. Amy. River. Jack. Rory. Clara. He loved some like family, and fell in love with one who he could never have. For hundreds of years The Doctor got one companion after another. Until one day he stopped. He gave up. Too heart broken to go on. His companions grew older and he stayed the same. Forever. Some say immortality is a blessing. Ones who know how horrible never aging really is say it's a curse.

No one wants to love when they know their love will one day never matter. The hardest thing about loving Earth is that you can never keep a friend there forever. The Doctor couldn't deal with knowing his friends were gone. He couldn't deal with the heart break of seeing all of them leave one by one. So he stopped traveling. He stopped looking for friends. He stopped trying to love temporary things. That was until he met Myra.





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So begins...

The Doctor's Story

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Myra kept her eyes on the Doctors as he spoke, she gently put a hand on his cheek her face softening. "Oh my Raggedy man. Go ahead, tell me how much of a mess you are, how many flaws you think you have, how many mistakes you’ve made. Watch me love every inch of you in every way, and tell you you’re perfect every single day." Myra leaned in gently bringing her lips to his, it was a gentle chaste kiss the way first kisses were supposed to be.

When they pulled apart Myra kept her eyes closed for a few more moments before letting them flutter open, she smiled at the Doctor gently running her thumb up and down his cheek. "You asked me to trust you. I told you I would, and I believe, I trust that you will take care of me to the best of your abilities." Myra shrugged slightly. "And danger? Whats life without danger?" she laughed slightly gently wrapping her arms around his neck, she looked up slightly at the stars smiling at how they twinkled. It truly was beautiful.





Myra leaned against the TARDIS controls knowing they would land soon not wanting to fall over like she did the last time they landed, when the familiar thump filled her ears Myra let go and walked to the door, she blocked the Doctor from leaving with a bright smile. "So, are you and my baby brother actually having a feud?" Myra asked with a laugh pushing the doors of the TARDIS open stepping out into the cold air. "Because if you are, you and Jamie definitely will not get along." Myra laughed taking the Doctors hand as they headed back towards the house.

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The Doctors hearts fluttered when Myras lips touched his. He kissed back, of course, but it wasn't hungry or rough, it was a very soft kiss. When they pulled apart The Doctor smiled, watching Myra as her eyes opened, slightly delayed. He listened to her talk, a content look on his face. Her words calmed down his worry, and he decided to worry about things when it's their time. They stayed out a little bit longer before even The Doctor started to get cold. Pulling them in he closed the door, and went up to the landing.

Quickly they flew back to Myras home. When she stopped him at the doors, he started to laugh at what she said. "He likes you, claims you're his orange tree... He's cross with me because I keep telling him he needs to calm his little baby self, and understand that you're not an orange tree." The Doctor gave Myra a playful look as they walked into the house. He noted that a few people had left, but the house was still full and loud with guests. Something he also instantly noticed that there was a letter on the ground.

While Myra went to go re-great anyone who noticed their absence, The Doctor bent down and picked up the envelope. Flipping it around he saw that there was no address, no return address, and no stamp. The only thing on it was curly cursive handwriting reading 'Myra'. The Doctors eyebrows furrowed together in confusion, and he continued to investigate the sealed paper pocket. When he heard Myra calling his name, he looked up, quickly stuffing the envelope into his back pocket, seeing as he jacket was back in the TARDIS.

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The party was over, and everyone had left to their homes or hotel rooms. Jamie had been in bed for a few hours now, and after helping Julia and her husband clean up, The Doctor went back to Myra, who was sitting on the couch, watching the large fire in the fireplace. After a few seconds of sitting there he cautiously draped his arm over Myra's shoulders, pulling her close into his side. Resting the side of his head on the top of hers The Doctor sat in silence for a second. He was reminded of the envelop that wasn't his in his back pocket. Pulling it out he showed it to Myra.

"I found this at the front door when we got back... It's for you," The Doctor said quietly. He had a horrible feeling that the letter shouldn't be there. Like it wasn't from this Earth. He waited for Myra to open it up.

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Myra took the letter carefully opening it pulling the piece of paper concealed within out. Her eyes skimmed over the letter:

Myra,
I know you don't me. In your world I died when we were five. In my world we grew up together, I was never sick. I am writing to you because I know you are in the company of the Doctor. This is a plea for help. The Daleks in my world have discovered that they can get to yours because of our connection to one another, they need to be destroyed before they destroy both our worlds, and the Doctor I fear is the only one who can do it. Please come, this letter will give you our exact location.

Abby.


Myra looked at the letter for a few more seconds. "It's from Abby." Myra looked at the Doctor. "She says that in her world, she was never sick, that we grew up together." She took a shaky breath looking back down at the piece of paper. "She says that something called the Daleks have figured out that they can get from her world to ours because of her connection to me. That you are the only one who could stop them. The letter will give us their exact location" Myra handed the paper to the Doctor. She quickly wrote a letter to her mother letting her know that she was off with the Doctor and would be back as soon as it was possible before heading out to the TARDIS.

Myra smiled at the greeting that came from the TARDIS, she was growing quite fond of the blue box, just like she was fond of the man who flew it. She watched the Doctor run around the console laughing at his little quirk. Myra held onto the railing to keep her balance, she didn't know how the Doctor managed to run around flying the thing without falling over.





When they landed Myra stepped out of the TARDIS coming face to face with a girl who looked identical to her the only difference was the green eyes, she took a step back towards the Doctor away from her sister. The two girls stared at each other but Myra was distracted by the girl dressed in a blue dress who was walking around the Doctor. "Hello sexy." The girl smiled at the Doctor before looking over at Abby. "I don't think he recognizes me." The girl quickly grew distracted by the blue box. "Is this me in your world?" She asked curiously going back over to the Doctor running her hand down his arm.

"Doctor, meet the TARDIS." Abby smiled gently at the girl who looked to be about Myra's age. "We just call her Tara, she told us how to get a hold of you, since you don't exist in this world but she does. Strange how that works. Follow me I'll bring you up to speed" Myra watched Tara closely moving between her and the Doctor taking his hand. Tara giggled at Myra's reaction. "Oh, are you two together?" She asked curiously walking on the other side of the Doctor. "Is he your Doctor?" Tara asked teasingly.

Myra shot Tara a glance, she got along with the TARDIS in her world, but she felt she was going to have a problem with this one.

"The Daleks came a few weeks ago, claiming that if we didn't give them what they wanted they would wage war with us. They followed through on that promise." Abby showed them a hologram image of the Dalek ships. "They want to get back to your world, they claim they have unfinished business with you Doctor." Myra looked up at the Doctor from across the table, seeing Tara batting her eyelashes at him Myra moved over to his side of the table putting herself in between the two of them glaring at Tara. "He is my Doctor." Myra whispered angrily at the TARDIS.

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When he heard the name 'Dalek' The Doctor quickly stood up. Anger and irritation were clear on his face as he took the letter and scanned the words on it. Right away he knew he needed to get to where ever this Abby woman is. Hurrying out of the house with Myra, they went into the TARDIS. He was all laugh and smiles, but internally he was a ball of anger. They easily got to the parallel universe, the letter that was sent to Myra gave them a easy pathway. When they landed Myra was out first. He didn't look out as he walked out backwards, closing the door and locking up his blue box. When he turned around he froze, seeing another woman prowling around him.

Upon hearing who it was his eyes lit up in fascination. When he felt Myra's hand slip into his he looked over to her, giving her a smile. They followed Abby, who looked scary identical to Myra, into a room. When they showed the Dalek ship his anger rose again as he glared at the hologram. "They just never die," The Doctor growled under his breath. When hearing Myra whisper something, sounding rather hostile he looked over to see Tara had been giving him a flirty look. He had been completely oblivious to the others around him. He walked in back of Myra, gently resting a hand on her hip as he looked to Tara. He was in no mood, and had no time to deal with a jealous lover and a flirtatious TARDIS. "You," He said, words directed towards Tara, "Shouldn't even be alive... It's practically impossible for a TARDIS soul to be in a human body... Trust me, I've met my TARDIS, she was in a body just like yours... And she...." He trailed off.

Blinking The Doctor huffed. "Anyways, we don't have time for this..." He slipped his hand away from Myra's hip, gave both of them a warning look, and went back up to Abby, who had been watching them with an amused look. "Did they mention how they were going to do it?... Are they taking prisoners? Converting people into Daleks?..." His dangerous anger returned once again, showing in his eyes. For once his face showed his true age, and the true temper inside him.

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"They said that there was some connection between my Myra and yours that they could use." Abby drew in a breath. "They currently have the Prime minister, and my Myra."she replied. "As far as we know they aren't converting people, but they don't look like normal Daleks they are all different colors." She pulled up another image of a Dalek that looked to be the color red. Myra came up beside the Doctor looking at the image, the machine made a shiver move down her spine and she moved slightly closer to the Doctor as if on instinct.

Tara pushed between Myra and the Doctor causing Myra to roll her eyes and cross her arms clearly unamused Tara flashed her an innocent smile before looking at the photo and shaking her head slightly. "They never go away!" She exclaimed with a huff leaning against the Doctor Abby watched Tara an amused smile appearing on her face, she looked over at Myra who clearly wasn't impressed at all with Tara's antics around the Time lord.

"Tara." Myra warned, the TARDIS turned and looked at her sighing like a small child about to have a tantrum. "You can't keep him all to yourself!" she exclaimed, Myra just raised her eyebrows and smiled at the challenge. "Watch me."

Abby laughed slightly at the two of them looking at the Doctor. "Do Myra and your TARDIS act like this with one another?" She asked simply out of curiosity.

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"My TARDIS can't talk... But no, they get along quite well in my dimension... So let's get one thing clear here, guys.... Don't touch your other self. Tara, that means don't go anywhere close to my TARDIS. Myra, don't touch your other self. We're already creating a lot of danger just being here. I don't want to deal with another time vortex..." The doctor looked at Myra. He gave her a small smile before looking back to the hologram of the red Dalek. He recognized them, of course. "I was with Amy when this happened... When these type of pure Daleks were made... I had trapped the Daleks in the time vortex a long long time ago, when me and Rose Tyler were still together... That was the day we got separated between two different universes... They found a way to come back, but only 3 or 4 of them lived. They had pure Dalek DNA in a vault like system, but they couldn't open it. They weren't pure Dalek, so they weren't recognized. So they had to wait.. That when me and Amy came in... I messed up, and a new Dalek race was created.."

The Doctor was frowning through his entire explanation of why the Daleks were colored, and different. He rubbed his rough chin, trying to think of what to do. "When I last saw the entire Dalek race, they were asking me for my help... They needed me to go onto their planet for insane or damaged Daleks. I met a woman there, and she managed to erase all history of me... Why do they remember me now?..." He looked to Abby for answers. She seemed the most knowledgeable person here, plus she was actually focused on the task at hand. "Did someone do something that made them remember?..."

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Myra moved back to the Doctors side when he finished talking flashing Tara a warning glance causing the TARDIS to roll her eyes. Abby looked at the Doctor shrugging slightly. "I don't know how they remember you." Tara giggled slightly moving to the other side of the Doctor running her hand down his arm again. "I know how they remember you." Tara danced around the Doctor a little bit. "That girl you spoke about most have only put a temporary memory block on them, as soon as it worse off they came back. Of course the first person they came after was you! Who wouldn't come after you. The last of the Time lords, Time lord victorious. How hot is that?" Tara looked over at Myra who simply rolled her eyes looking at the Doctor.

Myra gently placed her hand over the Doctors sensing that he was angry, she didn't want him to be angry but understood why he was, it turned out he had come across the Daleks before. She smiled reassuringly at him. "We will figure it out." Tara rolled her eyes at the exchange between the two, Abby turned off the hologram. "I hope you do, before they figure out how to use that connection." Myra let out a small sigh, she listened to Abby and the Doctor coming up with plans, Tara sitting beside her.

"So, if you two are together, why haven't I seen you kiss yet?" Tara questioned, Myra simply took in a breath it was taking all of her self restraint not to strangle the TARDIS sitting beside her. "Because he is working on saving your world." Tara giggled. "Okay, well how are you not all over him all of the time?" Myra rolled her eyes. "Because unlike you, I have self control." Tara giggled again looking towards the Doctor. "Have you slept with him?" Myra shifted slightly refusing to answer the question. "So no...but you've thought about it! I can tell, he has to. You two look at each other like the universe will end if you aren't together!" Tara looked at Myra. "So, since you will have him the rest of your life, can I have him right now? I want to be with him at least once. I don't have a Time lord of my own."

"If you try it, I swear to what ever god you believe in I will kill you. I told you he's my Doctor." Myra replied. "And I told you, you can't keep him all to yourself." Myra smiled standing up. "Watch me." She walked over to the Doctor and Abby, it was hard for her being around her sister, but who wasn't actually her sister. She gently placed her hand on the Doctors shoulder. "So, whats the plan?"

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The Doctor looked between Tara and Myra. There was an obvious discomfort in his eyes whenever Tara was around him, being all flirty. He talked with Abby, trying to think of ideas of what to do. There was no one in this world, that he knew of, that could help them. He was starting to get frustrated, not knowing what to do. There was no way he was going to walk into the Dalek ships without a plan. Tapping his fingers against the table in the middle of the room his eyes lit up, snapping his fingers. He looked over to Myra, eyes wide with excitement. "Oh!.... Oh!!" He grabbed Myra's shoulders and shook her a bit. "OH!"

He looked to Abby, starting to prance like an exited puppy. "Torchwood!". He clapped his hands together, rubbing them. "My friend, who doesn't die, works for Torchwood! Captain Jack Harkness! He can help us, he has the technology and the man power to help us! he snapped his fingers in the air, as if shooting finger guns. Spinning around he slammed his hands down on the hologram table. "Please tell me you still have Torchwood!" The Doctor didn't give Abby time to answer his question. He was too exited, too full of ideas to wait for an answer. By the time he was already finished saying 'Torchwood' he was already out the door, sprinting to his TARDIS. He was almost there when he slid to a stop, and turned around to look at the 3 ladies in back of him.

He pointed to Tara with a slightly annoyed look. He let out a puffed up growl as he shook his finger at Tara. "Tardis!" He hissed. Now they had to take the long way there. He pointed to Abby. "Do you have a car? You know, some sort of transport?... Do they have those here? Or is this just a dimension of exercise?... Ugh!" The Doctor continued to prance around, unable to hold still. He started to jump up and down.

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Abby called for a car which came faster that Myra was expecting, she made sure to slide into the seat beside the Doctor before Tara could. Tara let out an annoyed noise sitting down beside Myra. Myra stuck out her tongue in a playful manner linking her fingers with the Doctor's. A message to Tara but more of a comfort for the Doctor himself, Myra knew he was stressed that he was just hiding it under his bubbly personality which he formed into a mask when convenient.

"Welcome to Torchwood, Captain Harkness will see you right away Doctor." A women answered, Myra stepped out of the car following after the Doctor into the large building, if Torchwood was the answer why hadn't Abby gone to them in the first place? As if reading her mind Abby spoke. "We tried this already, Torchwood refused to help us." Myra looked over at her sister. "You didn't have the Doctor then Abby." Abby smiled nodding slightly at her sister. "My Myra has kids. Two of them, Kyla and Hannah. Do you want kids?" Myra smiled slightly at the thought of a family. "At some point I want to have a family." Myra replied.

They moved into an Elevator where again Tara had managed to get between the Doctor and Myra. Myra watched the tardis closely which caused Tara to giggle looking over at the Doctor. "Your girlfriend doesn't like to share." Tara pouted making Myra laugh a little bit sharing a look with the Doctor. When the elevator stopped they were at the top of the building and entered a large office where a man turned around greeting the Doctor with a hug, Myra assumed that was his friend.

The plan they were creating seemed insane, blow up the Dalek ship with the Daleks on board and end it all in one go. Myra shook her head slightly. "Without the TARDIS it isn't guaranteed we will all get out of there alive." She looked between the two men. "I don't think the Daleks will just let the prisoners go, that could end with the two innocent people on that ship dying." Myra looked to the Doctor there had to be another way of doing it, a way everyone would get out unharmed.

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The Doctor sat comfortably next to Myra, happy to have her with him. When they got to the Torchwood lobby, and the Doctor told the secretary who she was, she instantly called Jack. The Doctor sighed, rubbing his face multiple times as they waited. He refused to sit down, and when they were in the elevator he was obviously tense. There was no telling what Jack would do when they saw one another. Thankfully, when they got up to the top floor of the Torchwood building, Jack instantly recognized him. "Doctor! Jack greeted, giving him a massive hug. "Hello Jacky boy!" The Doctor replied.

Instantly the Doctor and Jack started to talk about the Daleks, and how to stop them. They had a plan of blowing up all the ships, but when Myra brought up the fact that the Daleks had two hostages both Jack and The Doctor frowned. "She's right... About the hostages, that is... There's no way we'll be able to get to them without alerting someone.... I'm sure the Daleks know you're here already," Jack frowned, sitting on the edge of his desk. The Doctor paced, an annoyed look on his face once again. "Well I have no other idea on how we can safely get up there!... I can't have both Tara and the TARDIS together, and I can't bring Myra up because it's too dangerous and her alternate self is up there... I don't know!" He smashed his hands against a wall before turning and continuing to pace.

Jack gave Myra a weird look before looking at the Doctor. "And sense when did that stop you?..." Jack stood up, grabbing the Doctors shoulders, giving him a shake. "The Doctor I know... The Doctor I saw fight hundreds of Daleks.. The Doctor I saw create a bomb to destroy himself and all the other Daleks, but didn't because he's too merciful, but he STILL managed to defeat them... Where is that Doctor?... You've been in hiding too long, my friend... Don't give up just because there's an obstacle... It's never stopped you before..." The Doctor looked to Jack, both of them holding the others gaze. The Doctor was frowning while Jack had a hopeful look on his face. "What do you expect me to do?...". "I expect you to not give up."

He pushed away from Jack, and looked from Abby, to Tara, and then to Myra, a blank look on his face. ".... A time vortex..." He looked to Jack, his eyes slowly lighting up. "We trap them in another time vortex... I've done it before, I can do it again!" Jack smiled, and clapped his hands. "There's my Doctor! The on coming storm!" The Doctor ran up to Myra, grabbing her hands. "How would you like to meet your alternate self?" He had a playful, mischievous gleam in his eye.

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Myra smiled slightly gently squeezing the Doctors hands. "I would love to meet my alternate self." Myra started to help coming up with the new plan, the time vortex didn't seem like something that should be messed with, from what Myra heard the Doctor say about it, it sounded extremely dangerous. The question was still in the air, how were they going to get up there without alerting the Daleks. Unfortunately that's where Tara came in. "Can you teleport like the actual TARDIS?" Tara rolled her eyes as if it were a stupid question. "Of course I can. The Dalek ship, that will be an easy one to get to."

Like she said Tara had managed to get them all onto the ship with out alerting any of the Dalek's that they were there. Myra stayed close to the Doctor as they moved through the ship looking for the prisoners, of course they were in the main control room, but that also made the task a little bit easier. When they entered the room the Dalek's immediately turned around. "Doctor, It's the Doctor." One started. "Exterminate, exterminate." Myra looked at the machines before them taking in a shallow breath she could see her alternate self, they looked exactly the same. Myra made a run for her alternate self while the Daleks were distracted by the Doctor. She looked over her shoulder to make sure everyone grabbed a hold of something so they wouldn't be sucked in. "Stop the girl! Stop the girl!" Myra avoided the lasers just and no more grabbing onto her alternate self's hand.

Sure enough just as the Doctor said a bright light appeared a rip in time, Myra held onto the chair as all of the Daleks were being sucked into the time vortex, just as they had thought more of them came into the room at the sound of the alarm and all of them were getting sucked in as they entered. Myra kept a firm hold on the chair watching as Dalek after Dalek got sucked into the time vortex, just as it started to fluctuate the last Dalek was sucked in and the vortex closed making a sound that reminded Myra of cracking bones.

Myra immediately let go of the other Myra stepping away from her. Abby soon after ran to her sister getting her out of the restraints and pulling her into a hug, Myra smiled sadly at the sight a pain going through her heart, she returned to the Doctor's side with the same sad smile. Tara pulled the Doctor away from Myra pressing a kiss to his lips with a giggle. Myra let out an annoyed groan. "Can I please kill her now?" Myra took the screwdriver from the Doctors pocket smiling innocently at Tara, the girl squeaked moving over to where Abby was. "I don't like you alternate sister." Tara said loud enough for Myra to hear, Myra looked at the Doctor. "I don't like your alternate TARDIS." Myra stated just as loudly, she let out a tired sigh leaning against the Doctor. "Can we go back to the actual TARDIS now?" She asked looking up at the Doctor with a small smile. Happy it was over, hoping it was over for good, she didn't want to have to create a time vortex to get rid of the Daleks again.

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When they teleported The Doctor looked to Jack, both of them giving the other weird looks. "Well that was different," The doctor mumbled before jumping at the sight of the Daleks. When he saw Myra bolt for her other self he yelled for everyone to hang on. He grabbed onto Tara right as the vortex opened, seeing as she was standing in the middle of the room. He then jumped for a support beam right as both him and Tara were lifted off the ground. He managed to catch it, and didn't let go until the vortex closed. Everyone was breathing heavily, disheveled and shocked that their plan actually worked without a hitch.

When Tara kissed him, his eyes went wide, and he quickly broke the kiss, his hair messed up and his face red with embarrassment. He looked to Myra, surprised she didn't lunge out at Tara. He flinched when Myra reached into his jacket and pulled out his screwdriver. He quickly plucked it from Myra's hands and put the screwdriver back into his pocket, eyebrow raised at his lover. "Yes, we can go back, and no you can't kill Tara..." He couldn't help but grin, kissing Myra's cheek before going over to Jack. Tara was teleporting them by the time The Doctor started talking. They were outside the real TARDIS. "So...." The Doctor started, glancing back at his time machine. Jack chuckled, and clapped The Doctor on the shoulder. "I missed you... But my place is here... You and your new... Companion, should have some alone time." The Doctor smiled and nodded in understanding. He knew Jack would never accept the invitation back into his old life.

The Doctor and Myra started to walk back to the TARDIS, but The Doctor stopped when Jack called out his name. The Doctor turned around, looking at Jack, who had a slightly reluctant look on his face. "You called me old friend, as if you haven't seen me in a long time... What happens to me?..." Jack shifted uncomfortably, not sure he'd like the answer to the question. The Doctor frowned. "... You live a long life, but... You sacrifice yourself... For a younger version of me..." Jack frowns as well, but nods. The Doctor nods back before looking to Myra. He smiles to her, a deep look in his eyes. "Want to say good bye to your sister?..."




The Doctor pressed a few buttons. After they left the parallel world he took Abby's letter, ripped it up, and threw it into a black hole. He had to destroy all connections with the alternate world. If he didn't the fact that they made a rip in the reality of space and time would catch up with not only their world, but Abby's world as well. He didn't land them back to Myra's house right away. He let them float in space for a bit, once again over the Earth. "So...." He looked over to Myra. "What do you want to do now?... Go home, or continue on... Seeing the universe, meeting people in space as well as time..." He gave her an innocent smile.

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Myra looked over her shoulder at her sister with a small sigh looking back at the Doctor. "She isn't my sister. My sister died when I was five." Myra pushed the TARDIS door open stepping inside the blue box with a relieved sigh. She hoped they would never have to go back there, seeing her sister but knowing it wasn't her Abby was much to hard on Myra.





Myra looked over her shoulder at the Doctor opening the TARDIS doors to look at the stars, she leaned back against the door frame admiring the tiny balls of light that still looked so far away even if she was in space. Myra closed the doors again after a few moments going back over to the Doctor wrapping her arms loosely around his neck she brought their lips together, Myra gently pressed her body to his before breaking the kiss planting a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Tara was the last person to kiss you, I thought I would rectify that situation." Myra gave him a childish smile that feud between her and the other TARDIS still going on, Myra thought it would make him laugh though.

She pondered the Doctors question again before answering. "I want to go see Abby. My Abby. I never got to say goodbye to her."





Myra stood outside the hospital doors for a long time, watching her family leave for the night as they had been told Abby was stable and would be fine. She took the Doctors hand before walking into the hospital she remembered every inch of the place and it didn't take her long to locate her sisters room. She peered through the window at Abby watching tv and smiled to herself as Abby wasn't watching children cartoons but a documentary. "Abby was always so mature, she hated childish things."

Myra gently opened the door walking into the room, Abby turned her head her green eyes glinting. "Hi Abby." Myra smiled sitting on the edge of the bed. "Who are you?" Abby looked up into Myra's eyes. "I'm Myra, your sister. I'm a lot older though, and from a different time, its kinda confusing." Myra laughed and Abby smiled brightly. "What am I when I grow up?" Abby asked with a child like curiosity. Myra smiled sadly at her sister brushing her red hair from her face. "Abby...You don't grow up. That's why I'm here, I never got to say goodbye to you."

Abby started to cry, Myra instantly scooped up her sister with a motherly precision gently rocking her back and forth. "I don't want you to be scared though. I will be here the entire time. You aren't alone Abby." Myra sat with Abby like that for a while gently running her fingers through Abby's hair as if her sister were her own child. Myra look to the clock as it struck 1am, just like the Doctors had reported Abby stopped breathing. Myra let a few tears roll down her cheeks before gently laying Abby in her bed pulling the covers up over her kissing her forehead and whispering goodbye. "We better go. Before the Doctors come in."

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The Doctor enjoyed the kiss that they shared, his arms wrapping around Myra's waist. When she wanted to see her sister, her real sister, he frowned, but didn't stop her from going. He was quiet almost the entire time, only talking a few times to say something to Abby, or to comfort Myra. He let the sisters have their moment, and when the heart monitor went flat, he closed his eyes. Despite knowing what was going to happen he could feel his heart break painfully in his chest. It hurt him knowing Myra was upset. He grabbed Myra's hand, and quickly led her outside of the room. He didn't stop walking until they were out in front of the TARDIS.

"Your sister, your real sister, is very lovely... I'm sorry I couldn't do anything," He held Myra close, it was cold tonight, and it was starting to snow. He looked up at the dark sky, his breath rolling out visibly from his slightly parted lips. When he looked back down he gave Myra a sad smile. "I know what it feels like to lose someone..." He bent down and sweetly kissed her before taking her back into the TARDIS. Closing the doors he rubbed his cold hands together with a playful smile. "So now.. We've been in the past, we've been in the present... We've technically been in the future... How about we go to another alien planet?" There was a playful look in his eye once again as he walked around the control center, flipping a few switches and pressing a few buttons. The TARDIS started to wheeze and groan as they deteriorated from Earth.

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Myra smiled at the Doctor's playfulness leaning up against the console beside him, she knew he was trying to make her feel better and distract her, and like usual it was working. Myra wrapped her arms gently around the Doctors torso when she was sure he was finished running around the console she rested her head gently on his back closing her eyes. Her Doctor. Just that thought made her smile.

When the TARDIS landed Myra headed to the door excited to see where they were. It looked like they had landed in the middle of the market place, a lot of strange creatures were wandering around from stall to stall. Myra smiled when she felt the Doctors hand link with hers. "So, where are we?" Myra moved into the market place her heart still ached from the visit with her sister but she was happier now, moving on seemed to be the only thing left to do, she looked over at the Doctor with a bright smile.

Nobody seemed to recognize the Doctor in this market place she looked at him a curious twinkle in her eye. "I thought the whole universe knew who you were raggedy man?" She reached into her pocket with a mischievous smile. "By the way..." Myra started pulling the sonic screwdriver from her pocket she stopped resting her hands on the Doctors chest, she placed his screwdriver back in the pocket she knew he usually put it. "I'm surprised you didn't notice." Myra gave him an innocent smile gently pecking him on the lips before starting to walk through the market place again. "I hope no giant crisis happens when we are here...Where ever we are. I want you to myself for a while since I spent a day watching Tara being all over you." Myra looked over her shoulder at him again. "If your TARDIS was a real person, would she be like that with you?" She asked curiously.

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The Doctor was all smiles and laughter. When Myra hugged him on the TARDIS he stood perfectly still, and when they got off, and she asked where they were he gave her a mischievous smile. "We're in the West Vestigial system on the planet Prattorus. Pratt for short." As they walked he smiled at a few of the people. Myra was right, none of them recognized him. He watched some 'men' playfully gamble as he explained why no one was cheering his name, or even noticed him. "They know me as a legend... To them they probably envision me as this strong buff man who wears tights and a cape... No one would think a normal looking guy like me could be the Doctor."

When Myra put the screwdriver back into his pocket he scoffed and rolled his eyes. He then frowned at the mention of Tara. He didn't like her, almost as much as Myra. She was too all over him. Normally he would love that kind of thing, but then again normally none of his companions were in a romantic relationship with him. Save for River. And River was.... Gone. Plus she wasn't the jealous type. When Myra asked if the actual TARDIS was at all like Tara he shrugged a bit. "Yes and no," The Doctor replied. "When she first saw me she ran up to me and kissed me full on the lips... But then again she was very confused. She knew how to talk, but mixed up words. She said, 'good-bye!-No. Not good-bye. What's the opposite of good-bye? Ah, yes! Hello!'" The Doctor smiled, looking down to Myra.




They had spent the last few hours looking at all the cool trinkets. Myra asked questions and The Doctor answered. After a while both of them got tired, and slightly lost, so they just sat down on a bench and relaxed. The Doctor tossed his head back and looked up at the sky. Most of it was covered by drapes of cloth that was over the market place so when it was day there was shade. Past the curtains was the black night sky, twinkling and shining down on them. "Your world is 4.5 billion light years that way," The Doctor pointed off to the side. "The light from your world hasn't even seen this part of the universe yet." He smiled a bit.

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“It feels weird, being so far away from home.” Myra sighed a little bit linking her fingers between the Doctors resting her head on his shoulder, the market was starting to quiet down it seemed people we disappearing for the night though Myra wasn’t really sure if it was night or not she just assumed it was, her internal body clock was completely messed up from all of the traveling through time.

Myra yawned slightly closing her eyes. She was getting used to everything about the Doctor from all of his quirks to what made him cold, what made him angry, or sad, or happy. Myra looked up at him with fond eyes, she was falling more and more for the Time lord and part of it scared her, she had never trusted anyone as much as she trusted him, never as comfortable with someone, and it scared her. She gently put her hand on his cheek smiling gently at him when he looked at her, she kissed him gently before resting her head back on his shoulder. “It’s nice, being so far from everything.”





When they got back to the TARDIS Myra let the Doctor unlock the blue box before moving into it. “We should stay here for a bit, I want to explore more tomorrow.” She spoke softly her body finally giving in to the exhaustion. “So I’m going to wander around until I find your bedroom, or a bedroom.” Myra gently kissed him before heading into one of the hallways she eventually found a bedroom rolling her eyes when she saw the Doctor standing by the bed. “I hate you sometimes” She teased going over to the bed sitting down. “So is this your bedroom or a bedroom?”

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The Doctor sat, his legs crossed and tucked close. "I'm a Time Lord... I don't sleep, so therefore I don't have a bedroom. I might take a nap here and there but unlike humans I only need 4 hours of sleep every few days," He explained. "You, however, need 8 to 11 hours of sleep everyday, so therefore you need to go to sleep now... I'll stay with you until you've fallen asleep, if you want," The Doctor suggested. Letting Myra borrow a pair of PJ's he let her crawl into bed before he kicked off his shoes and took of his jacket, laying on top of the covers, but letting Myra lay almost her entire body on him. He closed his eyes, but sleep never came over him.

After a few hours of thinking with his eyes closed he figured Myra was asleep, seeing as she was breathing softly, and would mumble inaudibly in her sleep. Slowly sliding her off of his chest, The Doctor got up, grabbing his shoes and jacket and tip toeing out of the room. He easily made his way back to the main room of the TARDIS. It moaned and warped in a greeting. The Doctor smiled, walking around the circular controls, his fingertips dragging on the edge of the console. It had been only a few hours of exiting confrontation with adventure, and he already craved more. He was fighting the urge to let Myra sleep while he explored more. Something about this planet gave him the aura of something wrong. Sighing he sat down, pulled a book out of his jacket pocket, and hunkered down for the long night.




"And then me and Donna ran! Oh did we run! The shadows weren't really shadows, you see, they were actually flesh eating invisible animals. The piranhas of the air. That's when I first met River Song... I was so young back then..." He told his story about the Silence in the Library, and how he ran into the Vashta Nerada with Donna. When he finished he smiled to Myra. He knew he lost a lot of people, and that was the day his ex wife died, but it was still a fun and heart pumping experience. Another thing he acknowledged while talking, is that they were being followed. Their pursuer, however, stopped every time they were looked at.

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Myra laughed at the Doctors comment trying to ignore the fact that he kept looking over his shoulder as if something were following them. "I didn't know Time lords could be young. I mean, you do live forever." The next time the Doctor looked over his shoulder Myra looked as well furrowing her eyebrows, she didn't see anything and wondered if the Doctor was just paranoid. When they came around the corner there were children playing which made Myra smile, she loved children. Love hearing them laugh, watching them play their make belief games.

There was an angel statue standing in one of the corners of what look liked a park that the children were playing on, Myra frowned in confusion she thought that humans were the only ones who believed in angels. Myra turned to ask the Doctor when one of the children screamed, she turned back to see the Angel had moved. All of the other children fled from the park while the one girl was stuck staring at the statue, clearly she knew what it was, and clearly she knew not to look away from in.

When the girl started crying Myra moved to her, it was her motherly instinct to protect the crying child, it was literally built into her though her mother always said that Myra's was stronger and would one day get her into trouble, Myra supposed today was that day. Myra moved up to the girl. "Sweet heart, come to me." Myra looked at the statue who's face went from gentle to terrifying in those few seconds, the young girl shook her head, she looked like she was six maybe seven. "I can't, you have to keep staring at them or they will move and kill you."

"I will keep staring at it I promise, just come behind me." The girl took in a frightened breath running behind the cover of Myra. She kept her promise staring at the statue not even looking at the Doctor when he came up beside her. "What is it?" was all she said.

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The Doctor was off looking at something else. He knew for a fact that the thing that was following them was no longer there. When he heard the screaming, and turned. When he saw what caused the screaming his froze. Dred rolled over him as he stared at the angel. The last time he ran into these creatures was when he last saw Amy. Tears welded in his eyes, and when he realized Myras blurry figure was right there he sprinted across the filed over to her, panic rising up to his throat. "It doesn't matter. Just do what I say and run. Don't look back, please, I'll be okay but you can not get anywhere close to this thing," His voice was high with panic, his face clearly showing his shock and fear.

When Myra hesitated his voice grew firm. "Myra just go!" Anger boiled in his chest as he put his arm out, pushing Myra as he backed up. When Myra finally moved away to her own accord he waited for a few minutes before turning and sprinting after Myra. He only glanced back a few times. The angel never moved forward, but it looked angrier and angrier with each glance.