Donna POV

Ready to write about the events of the day I sat down on the bed in some pyjamas and a dressing gown, it was freezing in this room even with the heating on.

Dear Diary,

Today was utterly disastrous, turns out Lance didn't love me, he loved a great big spider who wanted to kill me instead. This morning went fantastically, I had a great time getting ready and everything, then halfway down the aisle I ended up on a spaceship, with a man who claimed he was an to get a taxi back to the church I found out I was being stalked my robots and had to jump across a motorway, in to the alien's spaceship again! I missed my wedding completely then when I finally arrived at the reception venue it turned out they'd had it without me! I was fuming but ended up having some fun until I found out I was still being followed by the robot santas, and they were trying to kill me. That didn't go very well so I ended up back at H.C. Clements, with 'The Doctor' and Lance, we finally met this spider woman and she tried to kill us all. After finding out the truth about Lance, me and the Doctor got back on his ship somehow and I was really upset so I cried some, then we saw the Earth's creation.

It was beautiful,even if I was upset about Lance, it was absolutely gorgeous. Then we went back - for some mad reason - and I got kidnapped by robots, again! Lance died, I told the Doctor he deserved it - which on some levels he did - but he didn't really. The Doctor killed the 'Empress' and her children, drowned them all while we stood there, I think he probably would have stayed if I hadn't stopped him. But we got back to my house, and he asked me to come with him, after slight hesitation I agreed whole-heartedly, the only person who knows the truth is Gramps and I'm pleased he knows. So my day was an emotional rollercoaster, it started out great then went awfully then seemed to look up again. There's not much else I can say, it's difficult to put in to words but I'm pleased that I have The Doctor now, seeing the universe might take my mind off it.

Goodnight.

I just wanted to sleep for the rest of eternity but there was a knock on the door and I assumed it must be the Doctor, there was no-one else here as far as I knew, so I made quick work of rubbing my eyes with a make-up wipe, making sure to get rid of any stray mascara, hoping that it wasn't too obvious I'd been crying.

"Come in." I called rather loudly, making sure he could hear me, and he opened the door and poked his head round. "What is it?" Assuming it'd be something simple. then I could get back to wallowing in self-pity on my own.

"How are you doing?" I was about to tell him I was fine when I felt the TARDIS in my head, he won't take fine for an answer, he can tell when you're lying.

"I'll be okay, how are you?" Changing the subject won't work either. At least I could block the Doctor out, the TARDIS could invade my mind whenever she wanted to, and she was a lot more persuasive than him.

"Really? I'm fine, now come on, I want a proper answer, I can tell when people are lying and when they're telling the truth, you are most certainly not fine." I just turned away from him, trying to busy myself, when I felt a hand on my shoulder, it didn't scare me but I still flinched away from it when I turned, I raised my eyebrows, expecting some kind of regretful apology but instead I felt a tight embrace. His warmth enveloped me and I couldn't help but enjoy it, perhaps I would get along well with this man, he was the kind who cares not when it's wanted, but when it's needed. I murmured a thank-you in to his shoulder and leaned in to the embrace.

Thank-you too. I said to the TARDIS, getting an appreciative hum in response.