(Atia's POV)
Her name was in my mouth when I awoke.
"Amy!" I screamed. I pressed my hand to my chest, gasping for air.
I held my head, my face streaming with tears.
"Rory," I whispered weakly.
I curled up in the corner of my cell, and let all their names enter my mind.
Rose. Martha. Donna. Pel. Henry. Izzy. Mea. Oliver. Amy. Rory. River.
I sobbed.
My family. My friends.
The world drifted away as their faces flashed before my eyes.
The last thing I saw before I slept was my family, standing outside our house as it burned.
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I awoke to a buzzing noise against the door.
"Doctor?" I screamed over the commotion.
"Atia! Just wait a moment," he said quickly.
"Oi, Chinny, you could slide the bolt," I laughed. A sharp exclamation came from outside the door and the Doctor came in, to find me waiting, hands on hips.
He hugged me quickly.
"Arms, legs, and face intact," I said. The Doctor smiled.
"Good," he cheered, taking me hand. I smiled, and quickly exited the cell.
I quickly pulled the Doctor through the hallways, and we finally came upon the TARDIS.
"Home at last," I smiled, stepping into the blue box.

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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...