This is a Doctor Who fanfiction. I haven't quite yet decided on the specific Doctor, but I'm leaning toward a future regeneration. This story shows that no matter how hard you believe in someone, they can't always be there to save you, and that sometimes it's healthy to trust a stranger.
Jen's life was turned upside down when her sister was raped and murdered. She knows who did it-her sister's abusive ex-boyfriend, but she can't come up with any solid evidence for the police force. Then, out of nowhere, the very man her sister died crying for shows up acting like everything is fine and dandy, and Jen lashes out. She knows what the Doctor does to people, how he makes them believe in so many things only to crush them in the end. But, the Doctor may be able to help Carrie's case be solved. Can Jen get over her grieving hatred and trust this man?
