Alone (Doctor Who fanfic-Weeping angels)

Hazel began this story running. Now she lives in the dark streets of London, in an old house, by herself. They're out there. The stones. They kill you instantly, just by looking at them. Her name means 'commander' and she was born to protect. She has skills that many others don't. She's been stuck in the town for years. The high walls stop her from escaping. Will she ever get out? Will El hombre enojado en el cuadro come for her?