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I'll watch over you 11th doctor x reader

Hello everyone^-^ first off all I do not own Doctor who or the pictures  in anyway and I am not making money with this or have the intention to do so. I just really like Doctor who and it always makes me smile when I am having a bad day so I wanted to write something that will make other people smile, when they are down. Please if you like this support the serie. It belongs to BBC https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b006q2x0/episodes/player here if you are looking for it.
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As I metioned in the summary of this story, it may could trigger some of you, so please read it at your own risked, but it is supposed to catch you at somepoint and make you smile. Just remeber it does not matter how bad life seems to be going and how alone may feel, there will always people to care and bring joy to your life. Maybe you still have to meet them, maybe you already did and just need the courage to tell them that you are not okay right now, I do not know. Still I want to tell you something, there are people out there just like you, looking for someone, looking for you and once you find each other everything will be so worth it. Do not think bad about yourself every human is wondeful at his own unique way and for someone as cliche as it may sound you already are or will be the world.
Now enough of all the words. " we are all stories at the end, just make it a good one" the 11th Doctor ~

And your Story begans here ...

Well you just guessed that is how the world goes.
You meant why the hell should the world be supposed to help those who never anything else as try to help others.
you always just wanted to make people smile to see the persons you love happy, to make them proud. Yet, you never seemed to be good enough for them.
Who. Just why do you never manage to be good enough?
You know they never wanted you to win a noble price or anything.
Maybe they just wanted you to be happy as well, but you could not help it.
Every day you came home and saw them fighting you could not stop yourself from thinking...
Maybe this is my fault.
They were often fighting, over money over their behavior against you, over the things you did.
You know when they shout at you they often just do it because they are overwhelmed with other things and have no one to help them, they have probably never realized how much they are really hurting you, but was it not your fault? You were too weak to help them, so was it not your fault?
Your friends were doing their best to help you deal with it telling you it was not your fault, they really helped you through a hard time, but now you were far away from them, you all went to universities, different ones far away from each other, sometimes because of money, sometimes because of the subjects. Now the only thing you felt was lonely so damn lonely.
Of course you were still writing and stuff, but this was something else. You never were good in opening to people, so not even your friends had now how miserable you really felt at home and how lonely you were now. You have always been really shy and really had a hard time to find new people at the university, to make matters worse some of the popular girls began to bully you to make their status saver and even higher, you could not focus on the lessons because you knew things at home have become worse, because now everything your parents let out at you, went against each other, the bullying really did not help your situation and you were almost sure you would fail the exam tomorrow evening, because even if you had managed to concentrate on your lessons you had no time to learn because your boss at your part time a man who gets angry at the blink of a second decided you would do extra shifts, because you broke a glass.
You knew you were clumsy but it was just one glass, sadly you could not just quit your job, because you needed the money.
Sighing you stepped in the rain, yes you had forgotten your umbrella, you would be soaked wet when you arrive at the café.
You stepped through the door your head down. Hopping to not catch any attention, unknown to you, this behavior was exactly what brought you the attention of a certain man.
You changed in your work clothes and put on a fake smile which was a bit shaky since the manager was at the front of the café too and you were afraid he would shout again, you were terrified of people who were shouting since a young age, maybe because you could not bear your parents shouting.
The manager ordered you to bring a tea to a man at the table to the right next to the door.
You were too focused on your shaking hands to see another costumer running straight into you, of course you had to lose your balance. You braised yourself for the impact on the ground for the hot liquid which would surely burn your hands, for the screams of the manager and the shutter of the cup, but nothing came...
You found yourself in the strong arms of a rather strange yet handsome looking man who smiled down at you kindly. He had somehow managed to catch you and the tablet with the tea without even spilling the hot liquid.
"Careful, there young lady." You were lost in arresting green eyes until you heard the loud footsteps of your manager and flinched. You tried your best to calm down, but you could not stop your body from trembling. The man who had stopped your fall got a concerned look and to your surprise took a stronger hold of you with one arm, while the other put the tablet with the tea on the table behind him, then he pushed you gently behind him. You just listen to him. You were seriously scared of the café owner it would not be the first time he would punch one of his employees. The shop owner reached out to grab your wrist but was to your great surprise easily stopped by the man before you.
In your eyes the manager was more a giant than anything else, but the man before you seemed not a bit nervous about this.
"I do not think you really want to do this, Sir." Your rescuer spoke calmly to your boss, but there was something in his voice that made clear that he was somehow superior to your boss, you would not think that he was physically stronger, seeing that he was not especially thin but still did not seem to muscular to you, still there was something about this man, which made it clear that he was dangerous, maybe the most dangerous man you have met in your entire life.
"What do you want bastard! This is my shop!" you felt tears flow down your cheek as your boss began shouting at the man. This was your fault, this was all your fault. You wanted to step in front of the man, he was not supposed to be screamed at, but he caught your wrist gently and to your surprise pulled you in a tight gently hug making clear he had no intention of letting you go:" Don't move, my dear. You have no idea how dangerous this man in front of you really is." Your head was softly pushed against his chest by his hand making it impossible for you to look at your boss. What the hell is going on!? "Quit the games, I know you are no human!" the strange man shouted at your boss, suddenly your boss started laughing then making choking noises and suddenly the voice of your boss was different. "Who are you? What is all this fuzz about you are no human yourself aren't you timelord?" Your trembling got worse, no humans?! You tried to break free again, but all your struggling did not seem to influence the well timelord?
His grip only got a bit stronger but was still not hurting you. "No, I am not, but this species is under my protection. So, I would highly advise you to leave them alone!" "Oh, what do you want to do to me just a single timelord?" He laughed evilly. "Your kind was never known to be of much intelligence. Strong without a doubt but your intelligence was the price, I guess. Let me help you out a bit. Do you really think you are the first to try your luck?
What do you think why did no one before you succeed? Oh, and most importantly who is responsible for their defeat?" The voice of the timelord was cold and dead serious "Hello I am the doctor, basically run." You heart footsteps hurriedly leave the room and the timelord let go of you still making sure you would not just faint or anything. "Are you alright?" he gently asked you.