Jack | Ianto
He was Prime Minister briefly. He was also a Time Lord called the Master. Some sort of nemesis for the Doctor. He held us captive for a year. Me and the Doctor. Martha got away. I managed to slip her my wristband. The teleporter was working and she got away.
The Doctor was incapacitated and the Master took a certain amount of unholy glee in killing me. The fact that I always came back delighted him. Martha's family were there as well and they looked after me. I looked after them as best as I could. I don't know if I'd have made it without them, especially after
You all managed to evade the Master for a while but he knew about you. He eventually captured you all, one by one, brought you up to the Valiant and killed you in front of me. But we had to hold on and let Martha finish her task. If she could do that and free the Doctor, we could stop it all. The Master had a Paradox Machine. He had to. He'd brought the remnants of humanity, who called themselves the Toclafane, back from the end of the universe to kill humanity. The Paradox Machine made sure that the fact they were killing their own ancestors didn't wipe them out.
But Martha succeeded. She saved the world. She saved us all. The Doctor was restored, I destroyed the Paradox Machine and everything went back to the way it had been. A whole year was just gone. The Year That Never Was. The only people who remembered that year were those who had been at the eye of the storm. Martha, me, the Doctor. Lucy Saxon.