(Atia's POV)
I slumped in a seat, my auburn hair falling out of the careful plait I had put it in this morning. I gripped my elbows with the opposite hand, gasping for air.
A hand grabbed my shoulder.
"That...was...horrific," the Doctor said. I looked up.
"You think?"
He grinned, his face looking lopsided from the way I was looking. My heart fluttered slightly at the smile. I squashed down the feeling, my face tightening. The Doctor frowned.
"Are you alright?" He asked, spinning the chair so it faced him. I nodded quickly, trying to hide the fact I was lying. He studied my ace and then stood.
"Up you get," he said, taking my hand and pulling me to my feet. I pushed my hair back from my face and turned to go, muttering an excuse.
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I brushed my hair back, tying it in a low ponytail. I left the TARDIS, and stood, leaning against the door. The sky seems to flow with all the stars in the sky.
A small clank caught my attention, and I turned. I walked around the TARDIS, searching for the source of the noise.
Suddenly, a cloth covered my mouth. I tried to scream, or hit my attacker, but my vision began to blur.
Just as the world went black, I whispered one word.
"Doctor..."
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The Girl Who Lost Her Way
FanfictionAtia is the companion of the 11th Doctor. They are the best of friends. But just when Atia realizes there may be something more, she is taken. Can she survive? And can she finally admit that she wants the Doctor to be more than a friend...
