Incubus

"Commander Novachure?"

"Yes, aren't you Katrina Novachure?"

"Yes, but commander?"

Incubus sighed, "I'll explain on the way."

"On the way?"

He sighed again, "Just follow me."

We walked out of the warehouse, and climbed aboard the waiting motorcycle. Incubus kicked it into high gear, and we sped off.

"In twenty years, you will be commander of the rebellion against the cybermen."

"Me? Commander? Who sent you?"

"You did."

"Me?"

"Yes, you created me to protect you from The Doctor."

"Why?"

"If you die, an important decision cannot be made, and the humans will fall."

"But you saved me already, why are youn still protecting me?"

"Commander Novachure said it could happen again if I didn't stay."

After several minutes, Incubus stopped the bike infront of my house.

"Inside, he'll be here in a few minutes."

I nodded, walked inside, and sat down. Incubus followed, and began massaging my shoulders.

"Thank you," I said, sighing.

"You're welcome."

"So Commander Novachure created you to protect me?"

"Yes, I'm programmed to use any means necessary to complete my task."

"Any?"

"Except murder."

"You could've said that before."

"Commander Novachure told me not to."

A knock came at the door, and Incubus froze. "There he is, answer it."

I nodded, got up, and opened the door to reveal an extremely shocked Doctor.

"May I help you?" I asked, acting like everything was normal.

"Katrina?!"

"Yes Doctor?"

"Wha..... How are you here?!"

I smiled, I was going to enjoy this, "Incubus!"

Incubus stepped beside me, and placed his hand on my shoulder.

"He's why."

The Doctor gasped, and I had to smile more.

"Who is he?!"

"Do you mind Incubus?" I asked, motioning.

"Not at all." he replied, "I have been sent by Commander Novachure form the future to protect her younger self, from you." Incubus promptly slammed the door in his face, turned around, and walked away.

I gasped, "I suppose I'm going to tell you to do that."

"Yes, you will program me to do everything you will see me do."

I walked upstair to change clothes, as my current ones were covered in substance I didn't want to identify.

I changed into jeans, a white tank top, and a form fitting vinyle jacket.

Walking back down stairs, I found Incubus messing with some wires, and they came from his arm.

"Wha...?"

He looked up, and saw my confused face. "Organic epidermis over a cybernetic endoskeleton."

I lightly slapped myself. "That explains the mechanical noise from earlier."