Universe 1: 
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She wasn't sure if she was hallucinating or dreaming. She could hear the Doctor moving around, getting up. But he was dead. Though she had performed CPR, she doubted he would have survived. As she blacked out, she felt someone pick her up. Maybe it was an angel....

The first thing she thought of when she opened her eyes was that it was surprisingly noisy for the afterlife. As her vision came into focus and she became aware of what was going on, she realized she had a breathing mask on and a paramedic was next to her applying the oxygen. Recognizing him from around, she gave a faint smile, though her head was a bit light. Seeing she was awake again, the man smiled. "You had us worried for a few seconds." He told her. "Careful." He ordered as she sat up a bit and pulled off her mask. "You blacked out for a bit. As soon as the hospital came back, your friend carried you out and over to us." Glancing around, Miranda looked for the Doctor. Where had he gone. "He's already took off." The paramedic informed her. "Probably just being a good Samaritan and not wanting to be thanked or anything."

Fat chance. Miranda rose. Brushing aside the concerns of the paramedic she made her way away from the ambulance. The next half hour was hectic. She got caught by several friends both from the station and from other emergency areas. All were curious as to know what happened. Even the media was there shouting out questions. Coming face to face with one of her supervisors, she was able to get some more information. "No one died." The man told her. "A few people had to be taken to the hospital but overall, everyone made it. Except of course the individual who was killed by the aliens." The man laughed. "Like that happened." He looked at her expression. "Come on. Aliens? There was not a lot of oxygen. You probably hallucinated it all. One person says something and everyone else, sees the same." He shrugged. "Don't worry. Happens to the best."

Not wanting to waste time arguing, Miranda just smiled politely. "We'll unless you need me, I'm taking off." She informed him. "My vacation time still stands?" She inquired. 

The man nodded. "Yeah. Take your two weeks and relax." He waved toward the building. "You almost died in there. Take the rest." He smiled. "I'm glad you made it safe." Miranda nodded. So was she. Now just to find the Doctor. She knew she hadn't dreamed him up. Why had he shown up at the hospital at all and where had he gone? As she started to walk away, her boss called out. "Don't get on moody on us, Miranda." He called laughing. She waved him off. She wasn't the type to get moody. The fact that she almost died, wasn't lost on her but she had some close calls before. She'll be fine.

As she passed an alleyway, she heard her first name called. Stopping,she turned. There he was. The Doctor. Before she could say anything he disappeared into the alley. Not letting him get away without at least learning more about him and telling him thanks. She followed. How had he learned her first name? Probably when Lt. Jones called out a moment ago. It really didn't matter. What mattered was who was he and where he come from? Why had he been there?
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Universe 2:
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He listened carefully. Some people never took children seriously. Most adults thought that children just had creative imaginations. Whether it was a bad dream or a monster under the bed, most parents quickly brushed it away not realizing that it could be something more. Listening the Doctor nodded as Francesca told him her dream. She was visibly terrified and even the boy was a bit shaken. The Doctor smiled. "Not without getting through me, first." He told standing up, he straightened his bow tie. "You know what monsters are afraid of?" He inquired. They shook their heads. "Me."

"You have been naughty, children!" A harsh voice called out from the doorway. Shrieking, the children ran to Clara as the previous governess, all ice, entered the room. 

Stepping in her way, the Doctor looked at her. "You know, you shouldn't be scaring the children." He stated matter-of-fact. When she just glared at him and started to move past him, he pulled out his sonic. In reality he would rather talk with the creature and gather some intel but there was children around. They didn't need to be frightened anymore by her. Activating it, he sent the ice melting down into the carpet. "See, nothing to worry about." Though he knew that wouldn't hold her down long, he did not show it. Besides, that meant he could come back and talk to her later. 

Going over to the children, he put his arms around them and led them toward the stairs. "Alright, I'm sure Clara here won't object to us getting some biscuits and coco from the kitchen." He informed them. Their eyes lit up and they looked at her. When she had no objection, the Doctor smiled. "See. Always willing to help." 

As they exited the room, they found nearly bumped into a man. "What? Who the devil are you?" He exclaimed. "What are you doing in my house?"

The Doctor removed his arms from the children and shook the man's hand vigorously. "Everything's alright." He replied. "I'm your governess' gentleman friend. "I was just meeting your children. And might I say sir, that you have such excellent offspring." He stated putting his arm around the man and nodding to the now silent children.

"Uh. Thank you, sir." Latimer stated, a bit confused.

Moving back to the children, the Doctor smiled. "Now to the kitchen." 
Though his tone was fairly light, he knew that it wouldn't be long before the ice lady put herself back together. And he didn't want the children to have to face her again.