Prologue

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Hi! So this is my first Doctor Who Fanfic and I really hope you guys enjoy it and I am not going to stop writing this one! I promise! I have other stories but they are about One Direction. Hehe. Well, I won't bore you so here's just the PROLOGUE of the story :) Sorry it's so short. Chapter 1 will be longer and better! .xx much love

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The (Eleventh) Doctors POV:

"Why have you come here, Doctor?" She says to me. I can not answer after what she has done to my family and I. "Answer me!" Still I do not make a sound. Slowly and steady, I hear her walk around in her high heels on the granite floor of the building. Right now though, I am in a room with just her, a guard of hers, and myself.

"Why do you call yourself Doctor?" A chuckle escapes my lips. "What, why are you laughing?" I smile and tilt my head up to look straight into her eyes.

"You honestly expect me to answer your questions? I'm the Doctor for crying out loud. I don't listen to anybody else, well unless if it's someone I trust, like most of my compan-" I stop my self and clear my throat,"friends. I trusted them.....and they trusted me." I look back down at me feet. I try to clear my head and ask a different question to avoid the subject. "Where am I again?" I ask.

"You are in just a regular old building, sir. Just wanted to ask you a few questions about yourself, if you could answer them please." She said. "Why should I answer you? After all that you have done?" I asked almost immediately.

She laughs for a second and looks back."Well, if you don't answer me, you will have to face serious consequences." And smirks. I give her a discouraging look and ask her, "like what?"

"Hmm I don't know. I have the power over anything right now so, anything I wish for." She exclaims and laughs in my face.

"You wouldn't dare." I tell her.

"Oh yes, I would." She walks right up to me and sits down on my lap. "Can you answer me just one question, Doctor? Then you will be free as a bug." As a bug? Well that's an interesting pun. I thought about it for a few seconds then went back to the question.

"Alright what is it?" I ask.

"It's the one you dodge, every day, every minute, every second, every time you hear your name, every time you meet someone." I look at her straight in the eyes them she leans close to my ear.

"Doctor... Who?"

I can not answer her though. It will ruin everything. She must never know, at least not until death. "If you don't answer then I will have to force to take away your powers to regeneration and you will just be a normal human being." She states. She stands up and sits at the edge of the desk. I just glare at her and don't answer. She shrugs. "You leave me no choice." She looks over at her guard and instructs him,"take him to the room where he will get the regeneration process taken away."

I was about to faint. She can't do that. She would never. But she has too. She is forced too. And do you know why? No. Well, I'll tell you why. She loves me to much to do so. She is under mind control right now and it is not her fault.

And another thing is. This girl. She-she is my daughter. My biological daughter.

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