Not the Last - A Doctor Who FanFic

The same dream every night , of a planet called Gallifrey. The sky...a bright orange,with a citadel enclosed in a mighty glass dome,shining under the twin suns, beyond that the mountains go on forever, slopes of deep red grass, capped with snow. It was beautiful until one night... the nightmare came. Young Alex, she loves this imaginary planet, she knows it as well as the real world. But what happens when she turns sixteen and not only meets the mysterious man from her dream, but also finds out it's all real, that she isn't who she has known herself as.
Then what if, the Doctor's life is at risk, what will she do to help him survive?


8. Leaving

'Hello, nice to meet you' she had a soft smile, she looked so kind. I smiled at her. The Doctor had a grin on his face, somehow happy to see I wasn't questioning Clara about... everything.

'Right then, let's get going' the Doctor stepped out of Mrs Leerey's office with Clara and myself following behind him.

'Wait, you have to fill Mrs Leerey in before you leave, so she can...' I paused I hated how Mrs Leerey kept a whole record of all the various doctor's and psychiatrists visits. 

'So she can what?' it was the kind girl, Clara that questioned me.

I sighed 'So she can put it on record' , the Doctor looked at me still with that cheesey grin plastered on his face.

'Ah yes, of course, you two wait here, I'll just be a moment' he marched of to where Mrs Leerey was, I heard talking, yet I couldn't make out what was exactly being said. A few moments later, he returned, yet again, still with a massive grin. I wondered what he was smiling about, I mean I was a strange case yet, he seemed, happy, pleased, delighted. 'Let's go', he pointed both his hands to the door, in a gun motion. They both exited through the large wooden door.

'Bye' I called after them, they both turned and gave me a strange look, as if I had said something wrong. The Doctor came back up to the door.

'Why the goodbye?...' he questioned with a look of confusion on his face.

'You're leaving' I had gotten confused as to why he was confused about my goodbye.

He smiled, possibly noticing either his own or my confusion. 'Yes, we are leaving... and you Alex, you're coming with us'



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