Dear Mum and Dad,
Hi again! I hope you are all safe on travels…as safe as you can get anyways. It's my birthday and I was hoping to finally find you this year but I guess not, it was fine celebrating with my friends but I turn eighteen this year, I'm old enough to travel now!
I know I'm in hiding and I shouldn't be trying to contact you but all the memories you gave me of you and mum are just so exciting! I want to see the universe, I need to. It's not good to keep a Timelady away from space and stars for eighteen years. I think I might be going mad…wait no, I am already.
I've been doing fine in school…not so much in my social life. Being a teenager is hard! I'll be 132-years-old by the time you'll get this! Maybe I should've said I'll be 132 before I started this rant, should I be called eighteen or hundred-thirty-two? Hmm, let's just with eighteen because it's easier to write.
Anyways, what was I saying? Oh yes! Get me out of this boarding school. Crushes and exams…just like those cheesy drama shows I watch when I'm bored. Man why do all the actors have to be so…BLAH!?
Opps! Whet off topic again, again anyways, this school is creepy. Like I said in my other letters, they thought I was born on the 7th day of the 7th month and all that ba-ha-ha. But I wasn't born on any particular day…hell I could've been born anytime since I was in the Tardis when it was in the middle of the vortex!
So, I was skipping ahead in History, since I basically know all of history and I found a little article put in about Egyptians discovering a futuristic blue box outside their homes every night…why is that you must always get mixed up in other people's timelines? Just let King Tut die okay!?
Yesterday I met somebody like King Tut, all weird and lanky but had this deep voice like a king and he looked like a Tut oh and, I swore something like Slender man…you know the video that went all crazy over the world in my time? I gotta make you play once I get to meet you in person.
Oh and mummy? Don't let daddy read this part…I guess I've been getting a little too mixed up with humans the past three or four years of my life. There's this…particular boy I'm interested in…he's stereo-typed a lot and I guess I can say he understands me…oh look, I'm in love…that's new.
Oh, I've been straying away from what I wanted to tell you! Well how do I say this…?
I think they found me.
The Daleks, The Silence, Madame K, all of the people that want to hurt me. I hope this letter can find you, and you will come save me so I won't hurt anybody I love. I guess what I'm saying is that um…help me? I've already got my bags packed and I'm ready to go. It hurts…being in love hurts a lot doesn't it mum?
Come soon.
With Love,
Joy
