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I land with a thud on the floor and my ankle twinges in pain, I bet its sprained. Great, perfect timing. The Doctor sprints over to me and looks at me with worried eyes. Have I mentioned how beautiful his eyes are? His lips are moving but no sound is coming out. I must have hit my head pretty hard. All I really can do is stare at him, considering my hearing.
He gives me his hand and helps me up
"Agh!" I yelp as my uncle twinges in pain again. The Doctor seems to sense my pain with a sad look in his eyes he picks me up bridal style and carries me over to a bench. He kisses the top of my head and leaves me with my thoughts.
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(The Doctor's POV)
Her beautiful body falls from above. Darla hits the floor with a small thud, I thrust myself towards her and hold her head above the ground. Is she hurt?
"Are you hurt?" I urge . She doesn't answer me, and just stares. Did she hit her head? Does she remember me? God, I hope so.
"Are you hurt?" I yell again. She again doesn't answer. let's hope she's not hurt. Okay here we go. I grab her hand and pull her to her feet.
"argh!" she squeal in pain. She is hurt. I sigh and pick her up, trying to make her as comfortable as possible. um, where can I put her that she will be safe?
There's a cushion over in the corner that seems to be clear. I hobble over to it and set her down carefully. she looks at me with a worried face and whispers something.
"Be careful."
Oh I will. I will. I wish I could stay here, hold her, protect her,
...love her....
WAIT. NO. I can't fall in love with her. she's human! It would never work. she would die and I would still be here, loving and missing her. Grieving over everything that reminds me of her. You know what? Let me grieve. I LOVE DARLA ANDERSON.
I hear a small cough. I guess I must have been staring at her. This is my moment. my opportunity. I lean in and hold her beautiful face in my hand.
My lips meet hers briefly. I don't want to pull away, but I have to. I have things to do.

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