impossibly impossible ✵ DOCTOR WHO

prologue.

The air was stale, and it was cold. She didn't mind, it was better then what most people had. What her parents had, if they were still alive. Was her sister alive? She was young, probably not.

Jaelle, Jaelle was her name. Jaelle was the name of an eleven-year-old. Jaelle was the name of an orphan, though she had no clue. Jaelle was the name of someone who had lost all hope. Jaelle was the name of someone broken.

Jaelle was the name a child crying for help.

Help.

That was all it took. When the four letter word left her mouth, it would all change.

Jaelle was the name a child who had no clue what she just changed, who she just changed. Jaelle was the name of a child who changed her own life, with the word help.

Jaelle was the name of a Romani girl, who was currently hiding. Jaelle was the name of a girl born in 1923, currently living in 1934. Jaelle is a name of a girl who isn't welcome.

Because Jaelle was lucky, more lucky then others. Outside the window of the old, beat down house she currently hid in, was World War II.

Jaelle was the name of a girl who lived in Germany, and Germany didn't welcome Romani's. She was living during the Holocaust, and it was not a nice time.

But yet, she's made it a year without being found. But that was at the cost of her family, the family that was taken. Yet, she had no food, she had no water.

Help, that was the only thing that would save her, and a certain blue box was the reason why.