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Bruised. Not Broken
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Nov 25, 2015
THERE IS A REWRITE IN THE MAKING. (The actual description was too long so I made it into a chapter. The main description is in the intro.)

Short description: Annalise Hudson DeReanna was a normal typical woman, engaged and ready for the future until everything slipped from her fingers, leaving her to mourn and suffer alone. 

The Doctor knew he wasn't supposed to fall in love. He was a Time Lord, the last one. They always looked down on interspecies relationships.

Then why was he crying? Over a dead body?

Why was she crying? Over those she had lost?

~Jenna Galiano

Ps. Yeah... I know. It's not all that great. It's also different from the intro but... Close enough.

Pps. Once I finish this book completely I'm going to re-write the whole thing.  Not sure about all the details cos I'm still in the middle of writing this book.
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She's gone. They're both... gone. "The girl who waited and the last centurion," I tested their nicknames on my lips, hoping to get a small flicker of happiness, but I was only met by the weight on my heart doubling. A tear slipped down my cheek that soon turned into a waterfall. They're gone. Dead. The Doctor is heartbroken, devastated after the death of Amy and Rory. His heart and mind opens to the screams of humans on Earth. One stands out, a little girl screaming, "PAPA". Then I heard it. A young girl screaming "PAPA!," a piercing scream, "PAPA AHH PAPA", louder than all the other cries of children or anyone in the world echoing in my mind. Heartbreaking. Even more than I could feel with two hearts. After walking for five minutes in the uniform tree line, I saw a tall fence surrounding an ominous brown building which somewhat resembled a prison. There were no windows, only wire mesh lining the entire building and hard concrete pillars in between. Surely the girl I'm looking for couldn't be in here? The Doctor uncovers a girl with a dark secret, will the Doctor save her or will she drag him down with her so they both burn. First they had to find Eleven. Now they have to find Twenty Two. A dilemma or difficult circumstance from which there is no escape because of mutually conflicting or dependent conditions. "a catch-22 situation". DISCLAIMER- I do not own the Doctor Who or Stranger Things characters or plot, only my own story. COMPLETED
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The Doctor may have regenerated, but it doesn't mean a thing to his daughter, Annakamara. After all, as long as she has her father, she knows she's safe. Rose, on the other hand, has to not only get used to the new new Doctor, but also manage a more rambunctious Anna than ever. But along the way, she finds herself integrating into the family more and more, to the point she can't imagine seeing herself without them. But Torchwood is lurking in the shadows, and in the end, someone has to pay the price. Second in The Diaries of a Teenage Time Lady. *** I do not own Doctor Who or any of its characters and dialogue. It all belongs to BBC and the show's writers. Annakamara, on the other hand, is mine.