The Lost
Companion
Dr. Who Fan Ficton
prologe
I first saw him come from his blue box in wonder as the Daleks
came by the millions. My mother and father were killed, leaving
me
with my brother to take care of me in his fish and chips
restaurant.
When I dangeled over 5,000 feet he came offering his hand. His
shaggy deep dark hair over his lushing brown eyes and his blue
suit
towering over me. I went with him on many adventures,
but this one is the most important.
*I notify, just ask.*
Author's Note
Hey guys, it's NEON21 on my best friend Annie's
account. This story is 100 percent by her, she just asked me to
make it look pretty (: . Kudos to the amazing writer! I'm not
sure what the story is about, since I never seen Dr. Who but
I'm postive all the Dr. Who fans will enjoy it! :)
-NEON21