Caramillia Jonicale, the last female Timelord among existence. After reaching Earth in a status bubble that kept her safe, with a stolen vortex manipulator melted into her skin after crashing into the 1800s on Earths surface, Caramillia Jonicale finds herself saving the Earth from all and any alien invasions. From Daleks, Cybermen, and Weeping Angels, Caramillia always seems to have her hands full. Until one day she runs into a man and his Posh Blonde friend who he called Rose. Who turns out to be another living, breathing, talking Timelord. The Doctor.

Zana Kline always dreamed of adventures, but that's all they ever were. Dreams. She dreamed of far away galaxies and planets, of the distant past and the faraway future, but she knew they were just crazy fantasies. After all, it was the early 21st century. Humans had yet ventured past the moon. So, how would she become the avid adventurer she was in her complicated mind? The answer's simple, really. She ran into Rose Tyler.

#6 in #tenthdoctor She escaped the Time War. She stole a TARDIS and ran. She left everything behind. Her family, her friends, and her soulmate. She thought she left him there to die. If only she knew he was alive and searching for her. Tenth Doctor fanfiction. **WARNING: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS FOURTEEN AND IT HAS NOT BEEN EDITED. IT'S LOWKEY AWFUL. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK😳**

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