The Girl Who Forgot

The Second Attempt (A Possible Triple Entandre?)

Hey guys! 

So yeah... I know what you're thinking, "I thought she went on Haitus from this story?", "It wasn't even that good" etc. etc. 

Well sorry I am back with yet another story starting it up once again! This was requested by a lovely fan of mine whom I've decided to dedicate this story to!

Also, I noticed my writing skills were atrocious back then! I have improved so don't worry!

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Upon waiting the Doctor could feel both of his hearts beating in his throat, he was scared. There was only one way that Erica could be immune to the chip, he was right in his first guess. The Master was back. Only a Timelord would be able to turn a person immune to a "Memory Chip", the Doctor had nobody to turn to. The Doctor had to understand why this was happening, and why it was happening to her of all people!

Erica was the most amazing human in existance, even surpassing his first love Rose. It still pained the Doctor to think of his ex lover, he had invested so much in such a short span of time! He put everything out for her, there wasn't anything he would have done for Rose yet... Here he was, near to tears with worry that he would never get to feel Erica's warmth again, never see her again or worse... She could turn out to be dead soon enough...

The Doctor forced himself to shake his head, ridding his mind of those thoughts. No I can't think like this!  He had set out to find out why Erica would even think about going to such extremes and end her life so that is what he would do... for now atleast.

He waited a few good minutes before he could stand the silence any longer, he had lived with that sound for far too long! He had refused to pick up any new companions or make many new friends after Erica had left all those months ago, the silence was all he had. Now he had Erica within walking distance of him, even an Erica with no memory was better than having to live the rest of his life without her.

Before the Doctor knew it his legs had jumped up slightly pushing him out of his chair, he couldn't stand the silence so he forced himself to walk through the TARDIS purposely trying to avoid Erica. If she were to remember anything it would be through looking around the TARDIS he couldn't interrupt her at all there would be no aim for this and it would only startle the poor girl she still wasn't used to the idea that the Doctor was a friend and not a foe.

Without meaning to he had walked in on Erica looking around the large library, The Doctor couldn't stop himself from staring, he watched as the young girl stroked her finger along the spine of each individual book reading their titles before picking one out of all of them. She had picked Harry Potter, out of all the books the Doctor owned she picked Harry Potter, his favourite book of all time. He had introduced her to the book so she ofcourse had some inkling of her identity left in her.

He continued to watch the girl, she skipped straight to the middle of Deathly Hallows, she had obviously only just started reading it a few months ago as she was gripped with every word. The Doctor watched as her soft lips moved slowly mouthing each and every word, people whom did this usually irritated the Doctor however, with Erica it was different. Like most things with Erica, they were always different, in the best of ways. He concentraited on how soft her lips were, biting her lip every now and again between pauses in text, God she was making it extremely painful for the Doctor to stop himself from ravishing her right now. It felt like torture...

The minutes rolled into eachother quickly, the Doctor's awareness of time lessened even more, if that was even possible. He had become so infatuated with staring at the beautiful specimine before him, before he knew it hours had rolled by and he had spent them staring in wonder at the girl. Finally, she bookmarked the page she was on and placed in back on the shelf among the other books.