"I've had many faces, many lives. But I don't admit to all of them. There's one life I've tried very hard to forget. He was the Doctor who fought in the Time War."

That's where I know it from! In his 900 year old diary, he wrote about the Time War that he regretted, a point in time where he wish he had a choice. I remember him writing 'what we do we do without choice'. He's the man that blew up his home planet. That man was the Doctor.

"And that was the day he did it. The day I did it. The day he killed them all. The last day of the time war. The war to end all wars. Between my people and the Daleks. And in that battle there was a man with more blood on his hands than any other man. A man who would commit a crime that would silence the universe. And that man was me."

The Doctor looked sad, like usual, but worse. And I was afraid that this next question would bring more sadness to him right now.

"Doctor, what about Bad Wolf?" He looked up from his hands, his eyes growing wide. He leaned forward in his chair.

"Leyna, where did you hear about that?"

"Well, two places. One was from the moment, and the other was from you 900 year old diary."
I said the last part lowering my voice, but I know the Doctor still heard me.

"You read my diary?" He looked at me, upset now, but I looked right past him.

"Leyna," he turned around to try to see what I was staring at, but he couldn't see anything, "what are you looking at?"

"So, do you know who I am now? Or are you still afraid to ask. Are you afraid of the big bad wolf." The blonde was back.

"Rose, Bad Wolf, the Moment, whatever I'm supposed to address you as, why are you here?"

"Go outside and see." She disappeared again.

"Rose? Where is she?" The Doctors face showed a little hope, and I felt bad knowing that I was the one to break the bad news to him.

"Doctor, go outside. I'll meet you there later, I have to go change."

The Doctor didn't question, in fact, he was very intent on going outside.

I changed into some blue jeans, a blue t-shirt, and some Nike's. I went outside the TARDIS to see that the Doctor had left. I started to walk through the woods before I was stopped by some men yelling for me. Before I knew it, I was grabbed on both arms by two knights, and they started dragging me towards a castle. What year was this? I didn't have time to ask, because I was thrown into a cell. Knowing the Doctor, I would see him later. Knowing the Doctor, he would be joining me in this cell in a few hours.

Doctors POV (tens)

A white vortex formed in the sky. A fez popped out, and then a man wearing tweed who had no eyebrows.

"Who is this man?" Queen Elizabeth asked.

"That's just what I was wondering."

The man, stepping back, started studying me. "Oh that is skinny. That is proper skinny! Its like a special effect!"

He grabbed the fez from off the ground.

"Who are you?" I asked him. He could be another zygon. I probably had a better chance in this prediction than my other one with the bunny.

"Who are you?" He asked me.

I sent the Queens off before going to take out my sonic. I sent them off because one of them was a zygon and I needed the apart. Since we were getting married, I kissed them both.
As I was getting out my sonic, the man mirrored me, taking out another sonic.

"Your the Doctor?" I asked him. He laughed, "yes. Im you." He threw the fez into the vortex to Clara, my future companion, to see where it would go, but Clara didn't get a fez. Nothing came out of her side of the vortex.. Suddenly, another man was thrown from the vortex to in front of our feet.

"Anyone lose a fez?" he said, holding the fez in front of him.

"You. How can you be here? More to the point, why are you here?" I looked at him cautiously. It was me, again, but this time from my past. My past that I wanted to forget.

"Good afternoon", he said, "I'm looking for the Doctor."

"Well, you've certainly come to the right place", I told him.

"Good. Right. Well who are you boys? Oh, of course! Are you his companions?"

"His companions?" bowtie questioned.

"They get younger all the time. Well if you could just point me in the general direction of the Doctor."

Bowtie and I took out our sonic screwdrivers and pressed the button which made them turn on.

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah", bowtie said.

"Really", I assured him.

"You're me? Both of you?", he asked.

"Yep", I confirmed.

"Even that one?" he looked bowtie up and down.

"Yes!" bowtie said while putting a hand over his hearts, clearly offended.

"Am I having a mid-life crisis?"

Before bowtie could answer him, we were surrounded by knights. Bowtie and I immediately drew out our sonics.

"What are you going to do, assemble a cabinet at them?" Grandad said.

"What is this magic?" one of the knights asked.

Then, bowtie and Clara had a conversation about her being the wicked witch and the knights captured us. In that time, I talked to grandad.

"So, what time is this for you?" I asked him.

"Right before I blow up Gallifrey."

"Don't. You won't be happy about it in the future."

"What we do, we do without choice." And we were whisked away by the knights.

"Where are you taking us?" bowtie asked.

"The castle."

"Ooh, the castle. Is their wifi?"

How could I become so childish?