Author's notes: To any one who read the first Reunion From Hell, my apologies for this, I decided to restart it completely, I just wasn't happy with the way it was going. To any new readers, please enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor who, not now nor will I ever.

Prologue

The TARDIS materialized in the middle of a park just as the sun was rising. The Doctor walked out and turned as Amy followed him.

" So, where are we?" She asked, her Scottish accent penetrating the silence.

" That is a very good question Amy. I would say," The Doctor paused and sniffed, " Earth, England, somewhere in the north."

" You bought me to northern England? Thanks Doctor."

" What? There's nothing wrong with northern England," He said, sensing the disapproval in Amy's voice, " Apart from the fact it's really cold." The Doctor muttered, repressing a shudder. Amy gasped as she looked up into the sky.

" Doctor," She whispered, " Look."

The Doctor spun and looked at the sky. The sky was tinged with tints of orange, red, gold and pink. The Doctor grinned, " See, told you it wouldn't be that bad."

" It's a sunrise, Doctor."

"Well, it's still beautiful, " He took her hand, " Let's go see what's on offer." He ran to the nearest gate, pulling Amy along with him. As it was so early, the park keeper hadn't opened the gates yet, so the Doctor whipped out his sonic screwdriver and opened the lock on the gates. The park led out onto a main road. On the side they were standing on was a row of houses, breaking only where the park was, then continuing in their conjoined formation further up the road. Across from them was a row of about six shops, all with flats above them, more houses and a hospital. " Wonder if they have a shop." The Doctor mused silently.

Unbeknown to the Doctor and Amy, they were being watched. A flame haired girl was sat in the window of one of the flats. This was the twelfth night running she hadn't slept. She was waiting for him to return. She smirked as she ran through what she had planned for him. She quickly changed and made her way to the kitchen. Her 'father' was sitting in at the table, eating a bowl of cornflakes. He saw her in the doorway, " You're up early." He stated.

She shrugged, " Couldn't sleep and I got bored."

" You sure you don't need to see anybody, a doctor or..?"

The red haired girl shook her head, " I don't need to see a doctor. It's just a phase. It'll pass."

" I worry about you, y'know."

She opened the breadbin and pulled two slices of bread from the loaf. " I know, it's part of the territory." She said putting the slices into the toaster.

Her dad stop mid sip of his cup of tea, " A letter came for you." He told her, getting up from the table, handing her a letter. She took it off him, slightly puzzled. Opening the letter she began to read:

Dear Miss Susan Foreman,

We have received confirmation of….

Susan didn't bother reading the rest, she didn't need to. She knew what the letter was about. Everything was in order and the Doctor's world was about to plunge into hell.