A long time ago in a land called gallifrey, there was a talk of a war starting. Soon to be parents Zanina and Canzul were planing to sent me off for protection from the war. Zanina was a school teacher and had started preparing her distress cube while Canzul was building a one way transport for Me. I was born soon after Canzul was finished building. They didn't want to name me because it would have made so much harder to send me off. When people asked where I was they would just say I was stillborn.I was transported to a planet that had people who were the closet to time lords so that I would fit in better. I arrived on earth at around 1693 on the porch of the Pierson family. At that time it was just Kelly and Neal Pierson. But they had found the me with a box that was a glass cube with a blue lighted center that they couldn't open on the porch and decided to raise me as their own. They assumed I was a normal child and just thought that my parent couldn't take care of me. They had named me Brook and as the years went by I had gotten two little brothers James and Carlos. I grew up as a normal child but as my family had gotten older I relised what I could not do the same. Eventually I had explore the glass cube . I tried to see what it did and it started to talk! I was completely astonished since that technology was not yet made or even thought of. The voice of my mother appeared saying," by the time you see this you should be like older then 20. My dear child we did not want to send you away but we had to protect you. Ill just say it. You arn't human. Your a time lord from gallifrey. Now don't let earthlings tell you about science and space things cause they are wrong. There are many other planets out there besides earth. Now hopefully you haven't regenerated yet. It's a thing we do instead of dyeing now good luck my child! And we love you!" After hearing that I started to think about it. Was it true? Was I human? Well soon I out lived my parents then my brothers. And so people started to become curios. What was this witchery? How do I not age? And so I had to move away. Every so years I would relocate. I stayed In America of corse sometimes Canada though. I made many friends and many lovers. I have been doing this for 300 years. Throughout those years I had been many things, from singing to teaching to poor to rich to lonely to helpful I've been it all. Around the time everything changed I was living in Chicago and teaching middle school science in 1987. I was walking home from school on monday when i had a strange feeling that someone was following me. I didn't live far from the school it was close enough to walk to every day. I kept looking back like someone was there. Once I had gotten to my apartment I ran inside and locked the doors. I looked out the window to see something i had never seen before. I ran out the back door but the creature saw me and started to follow me. I ran throughout Chicago until i attracted the attention of someone I didn't even know existed. He was running behind me when i relised the creature was gone. I stopped and introduced myself to the man. He said," hello I'm the doctor! By any chance do you know why that was chasing you?"
I shook my head yes and mentioned," cause I'm the last of my kind...." I looked away from him.
He whispered," well what kind are you?"
"You wouldn't know my kind they've been dead for centuries." I said.
He did a kind of smirk and said," try me."
At that point a young lady was running towards us and I guess the doctor recognized her and shouted," Where have you been!"
Out of breath she said," you run fast for an old man I lost you about a block away!"
"We'll meet my freind..." He said, whispering to me he said," what's your name?"
Shaking the lady's hand I said," Brooke Pierson and you are?"
She replied," Clara nice to meet you! So how'd you meet the doctor?"
Then he interrupted," she's the girl that was being chased by the dalek."
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Not Alone(Doctor Who Fanfic)
Short StoryIt's all about when Brooke Pierson finally meets someone that is the same same as her