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?


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5. The Doctor

I looked at the Doctor at the door, he had a grin on his face, a brownish suit, a blue shirt, and a red bow tie. My face dropped, forgetting all the greatness I had just had. Mrs Leerey approached the door,

'Ah, that was quick, if you'd like to come through to the office, you can talk to Alex' she had called them already, the agency who hold an entire file on me, who hold the crazy dream I have. I feel hurt, that she would call them on my birthday, yet she may not have intended them to come so early. She invites him in, I follow behind them, trying to figure out who this Doctor was, normally they would say their name, not only their profession. I looked at him as I pondered Doctor? Doctor Who? 

We entered Mrs Leerey's office, where I took the same seat I had taken last night. The Doctor sat across from me, he still had that grin playing on his face. 

'Sorry Mrs Leerey, is it okay if I speak with...'

'Alex' she says in a kind tone, yet a little confused, as I was the agencies biggest, most concerning case, everyone knew who I was, what I looked like, what I would most likely reply. 

'Alone, for a bit, I seem to get on better when it's just one on one' Mrs Leerey nods her head in both agreement and understanding. She leaves softly closing the door behind her, he turns to look at me, I turn my head from him. 

'So Alex, I hear you've been having dreams for a number of years... may I ask what these dreams are?' he was acting strange, trying to get me to open up to him, it wasn't working, but I was beginning to question if he really did work for the agency.

'Oh, just the usual ones I've been having since I was six' I thought if I were to keep information to a minimum I could find out who he really worked for.

'What are the usual?' his question surprised, but settled me, he was either brand new today, or he really didn't work for the agency. I thought I would play a game, a question for a question, an answer for an answer. I smiled at my little thought.

'Answer me this first, who do you work for?' if he didn't answer with D.R Industries, he was clearly lying, as Mrs Leerey only use them for my case, because of their skills of magically stopping these dreams. Well, when I say stop, I mean I say they stop to get them to leave. 

'D.R Industries, and here's proof' he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a thin holder, he flips it open and shows me... a blank piece of paper. I stare at him in disbelief, he is strange, showing a blank piece of paper. 'Now answer mine, what are the usual?' he is strange, I think of calling for Mrs Leerey, but that may not get me anywhere. 

'You should know if you ACTUALLY work for D.R Industries' I answer with a slight bit of cheek to my voice, I really hated all the Doctor's from there, but knowing someone who may not actually work there is questioning me, makes me hate them more.

'I showed you proof that I work there' he answers by pulling it out again and showing me the blank piece of paper, I stare at him with an eyebrow raised. 'What's wrong?'

'You showed me a blank piece of paper' I smirk at my remark, how could he not know what is wrong?

'Oh... you're good' he grins looking me up and down. He pulls out a strange device, that starts lighting green, and making a strange noise. 'Who are you?... no What are you?'

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