Found 10th!Doctor x Timelord!Reader Chp. 2

From the recent comments I have chosen Donna as the companion. I'll have more questions for you later. Also thank you for your input. It was hard to choose, yes but your input and comments really helped so thank you for that. Now onto the story. 

The TARDIS was flinging you around through time and space. Normally it wasn't so bumpy, it started to make bad, screeching noises. Sparks flew everywhere, you grabbed on the console, your feet were lifted in the air as the TARDIS turned. You held on in a tight grip, "What's happening? This isn't indigestion, is it?" The TARDIS swung around in circles. Your grip loosened on the console and your back hit the wall as you fell. 

The TARDIS had started to power down, the lights and consoles darkened. You got up groggy, you let out a groan of pain. Your hand gripped your head in discomfort. "What time period did good ol' tardy bring me?" You look over to your TARDIS. Then it hits you, your TARDIS malfunctioned, YOUR TARDIS MALFUNCTIONED! That never happens! Your body shot and ran to the controls. "No no no no no no no no no! This is not happening!" You turned knobs and pushed buttons, hoping that just one light. One light! 

But alas, your efforts were useless, your TARDIS was out of power. You pulled out your Sonic Screwdriver from your bra. You used it to supply just enough power to tell you were you are. "Huh, aren't I lucky? My TARDIS runs out of power and I stop right by a Time Rift to refuel. Huh, brilliant." You put your  Sonic Screwdriver back into your bra, (yes I know your bra, but it's a good and safe place because no one will look without you calling them a pervert.) You then walked out the doors, your TARDIS took the form of a red pay phone. 

You walked out of the TARDIS with a skip in your walk. You were humming a soft, happy tune. So you stop outside an ice cream shop for a quick cone. "I've got roughly around twenty-two hours before the TARDIS is completely charged. But seriously why does it take so long to charge time-traveling machine!" You mutter before taking a good lick from you ice cream. "Oh, I can't ever get over how good Earth food is!" You gave an appreciative "mmh" and wiped your mouth with a napkin and threw the napkin in the trash. 

You sat on the bench tapping your foot. You sat there bored out of your mind! You took a picture out of your pocket, it was your family. You and your twins. The father was killed by the Daleks before the war. You reached out to touch their faces-

"They're beautiful, yours?" You look over to a red-haired women. She smiled kindly at you. You nod silently, breathing in through your nose. 

"My name's Donna, you?" She leans over to wipe your tears, "There we are, you feeling okay?"

You slowly nod, "I'm The Reader, these are my twins, my babies, they're-" you stuff the picture in your pocket. You wipe your eyes and give Donna a soft smile. 

"Sorry, a bit of an emotional breakdown, sorry still grieving." You let out a half hearted laugh. "All these years and I'm still grieving, well a lot to grief for, mind you." You laugh, running a hand through your hair. "Well not as much as them." You look over to Donna, who's looking at you as if it was completely normal. "Huh, most people would of looked at me weird, but you," you look at her as if to study her, "you're different." You tilt your head, (E/C) orbs shining. 

Donna looked at you funny, "You need to meet my friend," she said a smile on her face, "This is amazing."

"Sorry, what's amazing? Where you taking me?" You ask being dragged by Donna.

"I'm going to take you to the Doctor."



Questions

1.) Should the reader have fought in the war?
 
My only questions have a nice day 😄