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IMAGINE: You left the 11th Doctor because you felt like a third wheel to Amy. Years later the 12th Doctor shows up, giving you a letter from the 11th Doctor.
You saw the way he looked at her and vise versa. You saw the love there. You felt like a third wheel. He didn't need you anymore. After all, you had been traveling with him since he was the ninth doctor. Why would you even think that you would be the one to stay forever. You packed up your things in the backpack you came onto this ship with six years ago and walked out of the Tardis, unnoticed. You sulk back to your small apartment since the Tardis was currently in England where you lived. When you got back you checked your voice message box. Ninety-nine missed calls from your mom and twenty-seven voice messages from her and your sister. You delete them all without listening to them first. You walk over to your bedroom and flop down onto your bed. You cry into your pillow, staining it from your eye make-up and end up falling asleep. Three years later your are working at Fillies (Not a real place that I know of) and you baby-sit part time. You wish you were still with the Doctor everyday but you left on your own record. You bet that the Amy girl and him were married and pashing right now. You were getting your uniform on for work when you heard a familiar sound of whizzing from the Tardis. "I miss him so much I'm hearing him now." You mumble putting the apron on. You grab the keys to your yellow and black 1980 Jeep CJ-5 when you heard a knock on the door. "Coming!" You yell out. You get there and open the door to see an older man with a letter standing there, "Hello?" You say to the man. He hands you the letter with a small smile. You take it and read it. It says..
To my dearest Y/N,
Why did you go? Why did you leave? I never wanted you to. If I implied it I wish I hadn't. If your reading this future me has given it to you. I won't ever see you again, well, at least not in the form you last saw me in. If it was because of Amy I never liked her like that. Never did never will. But I did like you like that. Always will. I love you Y/N Y/L. I do hope that you will join me again, even if I do look a little different. I'm not a red head am I?! I love you Y/N Y/L and hope you love me back.
Your old friend,
The Doctor.
You teared up reading the letter. He never wanted you to leave. You look up at him and fall into his arm, embracing him a tight hug. "I love you too." You say back. "I love you so, so much. That's why I left. I couldn't see you with her. The red head. Which your not by the way." You say into his chest. "I would be honered to come with you again Doctor." "That's great Y/N/N. That's bloody marvelous."
