Being With The Doctor

The Beginning

Amara's POV
It has been ages since I have seen the Doctor, I think around 35 years. I miss him. And after all of that time I am still living in London. But at least I wasn't living alone. I was living with my best friend Rose. Her mother took me in when I was '15' and my 'parents' died. I now look 21, even through I look 21 I'm actually 889 years old. Any way I haven't seen Rose in a year. No one has. The last person to see her was her boyfriend Mikey. I have a feeling that it has something to do with a certain Doctor. I got out of bed even through I got no sleep at all! I was so worried about Rose. I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower I stripped off and got in. The water was really hot and made my skin turned bright red. When I got out I got dressed in simple jeans and put on a sweater. I then walked down stairs to find Jakie holding a cup of coffee in her hand her eyes bloodshot.
"Are you feeling better?" I asked her.
She just simply nodded and went back to staring at the front door. I smiled and went to the kitchen and started to make myself a coffee, then I heard someone burst through the front door and I heard Jakie say Rose. I abandoned my coffee and ran into the lounge room to see Rose standing there looking down at a missing poster of her.
"Rose." I muttered.
She turned to me and looked guilty. I ran towards her and hugged her with all of my strength.
"Can't breath. Amara let go."
I let go and then a man in a leather jacket ran through the door. The Doctor.
"Oh my god." I whispered to myself.
"Rose I got the date wrong. It isn't twelve hours, it's twelve months."
"No duh." She said back to him.
The Doctor the looked at me as if he had seen a ghost.
"Amara." He whispered.
And that was the beginning of my new time with the Doctor.