I don't know how long I have been here but, knowing that as time passes I feel the little strength that is left, slipping away from me.

It goes like this.

'It' comes in and asks me the same question which confuses me every time 'who are you are you to the Doctor?' He starts quietly at first and gradually gets louder as it's patience wears thin. That's when he unsheathes his razor sharp claws and brings them to my bare flesh and slowly cuts down the side of my arm. I try not to give him the satisfaction in seeing me in pain, so I try my best to hold in my scream. He sees this and slaps me in the face his claws catching my face as the rip past this time I cannot stop the scream that erupts from my lips

"AHHHHHHHH!"

" You can stop all this you know if you just tell me who you are?" He spoke in a quiet deadly voice, one I quickly learned to fear.

' I've gotta get out of here, I can't be selfish and wait for the doctor to save me even though I know he won't . Why would he risk his life to save me? My own parents didn't even want me. I know I will never see those angel eyes again.

I.

Am.

nothing.