Blurb and Disclaimer:

She's mad; completely and utterly mad. She talks to herself, and the voices talk back. Hidden away, sent on a mission. She's like ice and fire whirled into one mass of psychotic wonder. She loves him.

Oh, and did I mention?

She's a timelord.

I don't own Doctor Who, or any characters you recognize. The only thing I've made up is the plot (and a few OC's), and even some of that is from the show. Rated mature (just in case). I'm super excited about this story, lovelies, so I really hope you like it.

So, yeah, enjoy! Much love,

Peeves