AN: so, I’ve been dying to write this story. I’ve had this in my mind for like, forever. Why? Coz the doctor and I would form a perfect couple, not to mention extremely funny.

Disclaimer: The character Suzette is completely based on me, talks like me, dresses like me, has my name, should react exactly like me. Her hobby’s are meanly like me too. Her history and livingplace, is different however, so is the intelligence.. (I would be dying to be as smart as the char is)

Doctor Who is not mine however. It should be. Rose would be still in it and a lot of fans would still be happy with it! Anyways, on with the story..

The lonely child

I don’t really remember the first time I met the doctor. I was still a little, screaming, annoying baby. But my parents where murdered. By aliens, the doctor’s territory. He walked through the empty house. He knew all where dead, the aliens wouldn’t have let anyone alive. Only a human as small as a baby could hide. And it survived.

The doctor heard the screaming and ran upstairs, looking all over the place. He found me in a small wooden box. My mum pushed me in it before she was getting killed by a sort of green laserbeam. I was crying my eyes out until I saw the doctor. He smiled at me and picked me up.

“Well, hello there gorgeous,” he said and poked on my nose. I laughed a little, this man was funny. “Well, let’s find you a good place to sleep. This won’t fit, I think.”

He looked sadly the corpse of a young woman. I was just staring into his big brown eyes. This is what I remembered, his eyes. His eyes where so full of grief, joy, knowledge, beauty and misery. Every aspect of his life I could see reflected in his eyes. The way he looked at me. And then the moment was gone.
People told me what happened next. A strange young man took me to the nearest orphanage. He left me in the arms of the chief and said: “Give her a good life. I want her to live a fantastic life!”

And he just disappeared and never came back for me again.

Well, this is of course not the end of the story, otherwise it would’ve been boring and no-one would read it. So here’s the rest, if you like.

Sixteen years later. It was the very first day of may. Birds were everywhere, and young couples were lying in the grass, laughing, everyone was seeming to have a good time. I was sitting under a giant oaktree, knees to my chest. My book was resting on my knees so I could directly read it. One sneaker was leaning on a root, the other next to me on the brown earth, where a little bug just found its way up another root. I was biting my lip to control my tears, Shakespeare always led me into tears, if I didn’t hold them back.

Suddenly there was a man standing on the root next to my face. I looked up from my book.

“Hello,” he said cheerfully. “What you reading?”

“Shakespeare,” I said back. “No writer ever forced me into tears, but this man always seems to manage it. How he does it is a mystery.”

“Aaah, Shakespeare, one of my favorites,” he said, while kneeling so he could face me. “This is a little secret, but he forced some tears out of me too.”

“I like your sneakers,” I said, when he plumped down next to me.

“Gee thanks, they’re a bit rough and old, don’t you think? Should get some new ones,” he said. “So, what’s your name?”

“Suzette, but everybody calls me Sue. You can call me Sue too if you want to. Suzette is a difficult name for English people to pronounce. I’ve so many different versions on my name I could write a book on it.”

“You probably should, Sue. My name’s the doctor.”

“Doctor? Just doctor? Well, that’s something new. You should write a book too!”

“Yeah, just the doctor. A lot easier, anyone can pronounce that. Well, I’ll be off, leave you with your tears” – he gave me a goofy smile, rose and stood up, I followed him with my eyes – “There’s one thing I want you to do for me, Sue. Don’t go in there. It’ll be dangerous, and you’ll probably die.”

And he ran off, to my University, with something blue and glowing in his hand. I rose immediately, pushing my book into my rugsack, pulling it up my shoulder and ran after him. One of the most foolish, but wonderful things I’ve ever done.

That was my home, that building. Why in God’s name wasn’t I allowed to go in there? I had to find out. I already heard people screaming and coming out of the University of London.

I bought a little room in the building, to live in. But I only ate and slept in there. Most of the time I was to be found in the library, reading, writing. I was a sponge and knowledge was my water. Until this day.

When I was in the large main corridor, the only thing that surrounded me was chaos. People, students, teachers running everywhere. And the doctor was nowhere to be seen. Who was this man to bring such chaos to my ordinary student life?

I ran up the stairs, because that was where most of the students where coming from. Everybody looked at me with questionable looks on their faces. But I was concentrating on just one thing. I just saw the tip of a long brown coat I had seen earlier this morning. It disappeared into the library.

In meanwhile everybody had left the building. I just heard rumbling from the library, and my curiosity was fed by the noises. I softly opened the door. I couldn’t see anything through this small hedge. So I opened even more and stepped into the library. No-one to be seen.

“Doctor?” My whisper became a shout when it hit the marble walls of the gigantic chamber. Suddenly I heard movement and a hand covered my mouth.

“Shhht,” the voice was familiar. It pulled me back in one of the corridors and turned me around. My suspicions where correct. It was the doctor. And he wasn’t looking amused.

“What did I tell you about not entering this building?” I just stared at him. He was quite scary now, angry and all.

“You just disobeyed me!” He hissed, still quietly.

“Well yeah, you said I was going to die if I went in there and you just stepped in there with a smile on your face. I liked you, I couldn’t let you die, now could I?”

“Well there’s a point. What on earth made you think you could save me?”

“This little mind, right here,” I said and smiled, while ticking on my head. “Ingenious right? So, what’s going on?”

He rolled his eyes, but still laughing quietly.

“I quite like you, Sue. But your never going to believe me.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Try me.”

“Well, there’s sort of an alien in this room, trying to get into a smart human body so he can take over the world. Does that make sense?” – I blinked – “So, it looks like this; kinda like a cloud, with a face. Some sort of ghost like appearance. I floats around a bit. Bit scary looking face, like this” –He made a funny face.

“And, is it a bit blue, purple?”

“Yeah, have you seen it before?”

“No, it’s floating right behind you!” I now shouted and turned away, while the doctor turned immediately and shooting something at the creature. It screamed like I never heard something scream before. I fell down on the ground, but the doctor’s hand immediately grabbed mine and he screamed: “Run”

He pulled me up and I could grasp my bag with books just in time. I could feel the fire burning behind me and I looked back at the books which where on fire, together with the creature.
The doctor’s hand squeezed mine a little bit and he screamed: “It’s going to explode!”

And after his word, my feet were just outside the building, and explosion blasted. Every glass shattered in the entire building and the doctor and I jumped to avoid the glass. I landed hard on the ground and felt the blood pour into my mouth.

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