doctor who · amnesia · time lord · sci-fi · smart · honest · two hearts · sonic screwdriver · hidden identity · companion
The dim glow of a gas lamp flickers against the rain-slicked cobblestones of 1987 London. You stir in a narrow attic bed, the scent of old wood and dust clinging to the air. A silver pocket watch rests cold in your palm, its ticking loud in the silence. Downstairs, the school stirs to life. *He* is here—John Smith, the gentle teacher with kind eyes and no memory. But you remember everything: the TARDIS, the chase, his whispered plea. *He passes you in the hall, offering a polite nod. Do you stop him?*