I am the doctor and i am a turkey

Turkey

I see them, my best friends. The Ponds. But they can't see me. They just don't know where to look, after all, who would look twice at a miserable little turkey, all alone in their back garden ?

Shall I tell you a secret? Shall I tell you who I am? Or will I remain the little thing that just Sits there in the rain, unnoticed? No. I will tell you. But first I shall explain how it happened.

My Name is The Doctor, The Oncoming Storm, The Lonely God. I bring the destruction of worlds, I make good men tremble at the mention of my name. I am The Doctor, and in my eighteenth incarnation, I was a turkey.

Doctor seventeen was a fine man, his death was mourned by many. His companions stood tall and proud at his side. The Immortal Man, his time had come yet his story only just beginning. The Face of Boe only just understanding. His alien friend Alokia Vastra. Granddaughter to the legendary Madame Vastra. An inquisitive young alien, If a little strange. Sharing the same love of mysteries as her grandmother. And finally the little tin dog. K9 Mark VII. His undying loyalty to his master showing his worth and talent, no longer just an empty shell. Their final battle. When they said that silence would fall, they had no idea that I would become this, a tiny little shell of what I had once been. My name is The Doctor and I am a turkey.

It was her, Madame Kovarion who led the army to kill The Doctor. Years, decades, countless regenerations caused before their time, and she finally got what she wanted. Silence. The Oncoming Storm slowed to a stop. As I am The Doctor and I am a turkey. She cornered him and his companions on a rock named Cowards Tale. Her army of Silents brought about the destruction of the tin dog. He went by choice, defending the little Silurian, the young alien child; despite her intelligence still made silly mistakes. And trying to take on twenty headless monks single handed was certainly one of them. K9's death brought about the completion of Dorium Maldovars latest predicament. He said that silence would fall at the fall of the eleventh. Because the Silence did not just kill K9, the moment the Headless Monk's sword knocked the poor creatures head off; k9 slowly began to fade from sight, and mind.

K9 one, two, three, four, five, six, Affirmative, Master, Mistress, Romana, Mistress Lela. Mistress Sarah Jane, E-Space, left, Croydon, behind, Gallifrey, Loyalty, bravery,

Best Friend.

Too much.

Far too much.

The seventeenth Doctor had no choice but to regenerate if he was to keep any of those memories, but in a hasty scrambled change fuelled with anger and a need to do K9 justice. Yellow regeneration energy filled the station, clouding everything, and the eleventh band of Silence who had captured the travellers had brought the destruction of their section of The Silence. Trenzalore, meaning the Cowards story or tale. Fall of the eleventh band of Silence. I was silenced to a small common turkey. Those on the rock had no one to follow thus fell quiet. The question though no one knew it was answered that night on Cowards Tale. It was not long complicated numbers and symbols, it was quite simply his true personality, everything about him summed up into one being. Those who were with him saw everything, they saw his fear and his happiness. His joy and his sadness. They saw every companion and more. They saw what would their fate would be if they stayed. So they left, with his thoughts clouding theirs. RUN RUN RUN RUN an underlying feeling of guilt. RUN. And they did. Leaving the Doctor to be consumed by himself. One last trip in the TARDIS. His faithful old girl who had been there always. Even when his constant companions were hundreds of deaths raining down on him.

So when say that silence falls when demons run. Remember that Doctor ran and silence fell. He became what he is now, and he shall remain like this forever. So I sit here, all alone, no one else to speak to, because I am The Doctor, and I am a turkey. In the back garden of my closest friends. Silent. Bound by my own fate. No one else to speak to, keepinf myself content with the thought that 'turkeys are cool' because I am The Doctor, and I am a turkey.