The Lost One |Doctor Who Fanfiction|
When I was three, I lost my first tooth. I looked up at my ceiling, slowly falling asleep, excited for what the tooth fairy might bring. I woke up that morning, and found that the tooth fairy brought me a peculiar looking key. I held the strange key, which was warm and vibrated slightly, and felt that someone, somewhere gave this to me for a reason.
I travel now, through time and space with the man I love, finding danger and escaping it. I have met foes I have never thought I would see again, and I have been forced to face the consequences of my past, along with avenging it. This is my story, and this is how it ends.