3000 years into the future...
The Doctor and Demi were picnicking in the middle of an Alien rainforest. The Doctor rested his head on Demi's lap and she ran her fingers through his unruly brown hair. "I'm sorry we couldn't fix your hair." He told her, looking sadly at Demi's now permanently black tresses. She shrugged. "S'okay. I kinda like it. I always wanted black hair. Paying for it was a pain though; this was free." The Doctor frowned. "Yes, if enduring months of torture and then an evil being waking up inside you, almost killing you, but dying your hair in the process, is better than paying a few dollars for the treatment... then woo-hoo! You got a free dye job!" Demi flicked his nose and, before he could say anything, she kissed him quickly. "Don't be sarcastic; it doesn't suit you." She told him. He stuck his tonuge out at her and she smiled. "What about dashingly handsome and charmingly witty?" He asked. Demi threw her head back and let out a roar of laughter. "What? What's so funny?" The Doctor asked, pretending to be hurt. She kissed him again, and he kissed back. He pushed her gently and hovered over her, deepening the kiss. When he pulled away, Demi smiled. "Nothing, Doctor. Nothing is wrong. Nothing could be more right."
The End
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Run With Me (D.L)
FanfictionSequel to Run When Demi Lovato was 7 years old something terrible happened: an alien invasion happened. Each member of her family died a horrible death. But she was was saved. Just as one of the intruders is about to do away with her, or so it seems...
