Running. I've been doing it my whole life. Running from my problems, running from friends and lovers, running from who I really am. A time lady by the name of Celestia, more commonly known as The Healer.
I used to roam the universe, going from place to place, helping those who needed it most. Fixing them. Healing them. But one day, it all stopped.
I remember it like it was yesterday, one of the final days of the Time War. I had been kidnapped by the Daleks, my TARDIS destroyed. I was about to be killed when he appeared. I had seen the man multiple times, and from what I had heard, he was pure trouble. He went by The Doctor.
He destroyed the Daleks surrounding me, grabbed my hand, and told me to run. We ran into his TARDIS, which seemed to be stuck as a 1960s police box, and took off.
We landed soon after. He opened the doors and told me where we were. Earth, year 1616. He told me that he would see me again, that we'd have a proper conversation, maybe get some coffee. He said that he would come back in a year's time. It's been almost 400 years since I've seen him.
I've decided to forget that day. I've decided to forget it all, or at least try to, even Gallifrey.I now live my life as a human by the name of Keira Branford. But little did I know that he'd be back. That I would be forced to face my true self.
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FanfictionKeira Branford. A seemingly normal woman to those on the outside. She pays her bills, goes out for coffee, even owns a dog. However, there's a small twist. She's a Time Lady who has chosen to forget her true identity; Celestia, also known as The Hea...
