The Woman Twice Dead and Now a Third

Chapter 1

The Eleventh Doctor's P.O.V.

3 times with this face. Maybe more. But I lost count. Not again though... Not again.

I sat beside Oswald's dead body. She had gotten her soul sucked into the computer.

For me.

Not for herself, not for the world...

But for me.

And that same message...

*FLASHBACK*

"You can't do this Oswald!" I said to Oswald.

"I have to! It's the only way! And I'm doing this so you don't have to! I'm doing this for you." Oswald said, looking into my green eyes.

"For me? You've only just met me."

"But I feel like I've known you forever. I- I love you..."

I looked at her, as she looked down with embarrassment. I picked up her chin and kissed her. And she kissed back.

When we both pulled back I smiled my 5 year old smile. She smiled as well, her eyes sparkling.

"Please don't do this for me."

"I won't. I won't do this, for you. But we'll need to rewrite the software." She lied.

I nodded, getting lost in my thoughts, of how this was possible and we weren't going to blow up the planet.

"Doctor!" Oswald yelled, "You need to get the sonic!"

"Right! Sorry!" I ran into the other room to grab the sonic, so she could hot wire the main computer.

BIG MISTAKE.

As I ran back into the main computer room I saw Oswald look at me one more time, with her big sad emerald green eyes, and she pushed the button, to send her into the computer.

"OSWALD!" I yelled running over to her, grabbing her hand.

"Run you clever boy... And remember..." She said, looking into my eyes, before the white light took her over, and her soul was taken into the computer.

I picked her up and held her in my arms for a while, before placing her on the table and sitting next to her.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

The Dalek Asylum, she was there.

Victorian London, she was there.

And America 1985, she was here.

I held her hand, sighing. I felt something in her hand. I pulled out the piece of paper and unraveled it,

"July 27th 2013, 5:27 pm. New York, Manhattan" I read aloud, "A date, a time and a place. How can I refuse...?"

I ran into the TARDIS, and I knew that I was going to find that girl again. I looked up the date and time on the TARDIS monitor,

"Why July? Why America? Why 5:27 in the afternoon? And of all places... Why Manhattan...?" I remembered losing my two best friends, Amy, The Girl Who Waited, and Rory, The Last Centurion, to a weeping angel there.

I then started to remember losing all of my friends in the past few years,

Rose Tyler, got stuck in a paurlal universe,

Martha Jones, Well... She left...

Donna Noble, from taking in my regeneration energy,

And River Song, died so I wouldn't have to...

Because she loved me... It was just like this. Oswald died for me because she loved me...

And I think I loved her back.

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Love and Death! Great way to start off this story! As you can tell... I'm a really bad speller... So bare with me!!

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