Prologue

I do not own Doctor Who (i might though, when I get my super charged machine gun! Mwhahahaha!)

This was co written my Jordie and Mic, and Jack may join in IF he gets out of Hospital.

I hope you guys like this, it isn't like my usual stories at all. It is a propper one. No ridiculous killings. No adventures with my school friends. No ridiculous situations. No one goes Mad.

Gary sat down, his chair rattled and once again threatened to fall down. Gary ignored it. He was used to the Chair, apparently it was his great-great-great grandfathers. It was supposed to bring happiness.

He only wished it worked for two people.

Kati sat in her box writing away, happily as Gary worked on his homework. She did seem happy, but inside Gary knew his tiny friend was lonely and scared.

He was her only friend, and he couldn't show her to the world, she would be taken from him and used like an experiment. So he kept her close to him. Always.

In her little shoebox, inside his school bag she was happy, and was always good in tests, she could just sit on his shoulder and tell him some answers. They made a great pair, even though one of them was slightly taller than most boys his age, and the other was barely the size of a pencil.

Kati obviously wasn't human, but she didn't like to admit it, she hated her planet, so escaped to earth in a tiny ship mistaken or rubbish.

Gary father was a recycler, and found the small spaceship, and decided it may make a good toy for Gary, as Gary was only 5 then. And took it home.

When he saw Kati Gary was at first scared. But Kati told him she was nice and they soon became best of friends.

But she desperately wanted to go home. She was terrified of humans, so big and scary, Gary knew she must be good at hiding it. She always seemed too happy and bouncy.

She loved writing, anything and anywhere.

But most of all, she wrote the truth, about places her kind had been to, and of the large paintings on the wall of her home, that no one could understand but a large cat (it was a regular cat but as Kati is the Size of a pencil, a mouse would be big), but that was no help. The Cat was a guardian, and didn't speak Kati's language.

Kati had picked up the human language quickly, and was fluent in it, in fact, she used it to write so Gary could read her story's, the fiction and non-fiction ones.

Sometimes Gary found it hard to tell the different between the truth and Fiction, Kati was always so precise.

But he knew it wasn't fair to make her stay here, so he often helped her find things about her kind on the internet or in books that she was too small to use.

But Gary knew that it was hopeless, unless they found something useful or a miracle happened, Kati was stuck.

But there was always hope. If there was one thing Gary knew, it was Hope.