Hey, My name is Emma.
This is my first DW fanfic , but not my first fanfic…ifthatmakessence…
I do not own DW…well I wish I did...But I don't…I do own Matt and the Doctor's Daughter though…who hasn't got a name yet.
If you have any suggestions PC me or review,
Thanks, Emma.
"Heel's are impossibly dangerous, how people wear these things, I swear back on Gallifrey this would be a crime." I whined, of course Matt, being Matt, laughed at me. I huffed and walked faster, almost tripping over with each step. "Horrid Heels," I muttered under my breath to myself. "You know you're not very good at playing human, aren't you meant to be fitting in instead of whinging about everything?" He stated, I rolled my eyes and continued my pacing, almost losing my footing with every step. "This is so, so, horrid!" I announced, "I bet this one of my Fathers ploys to get me to enjoy living in the TARDIS with him. He wants me to see how rotten the 21st century is and come back to him, before pleading for him to forgive me and let me come back, but no, I will not let him win!" Apparently, it was Matt's turn to roll his eyes at me, he grabbed my hand and pulled me so I faced him, "Why don't you just take them off?" He inquired. I glared at him and bent down so I could un-zip the boots that were causing me such pain. I walked up the steps of the apartment building and pressed the up button on the elevator, "See was that so bad?" He asked, amused at my reaction. I pressed the button again, feeling quite impatient, finally the lift came and I stepped inside, still ignoring him. "Can I ask you a question?" He asked, in a soft voice, noticing my ploy to ignore him. I rolled my eyes and nodded, "What did you do that was so terrible that the Doctor himself threw you out of the TARDIS for?" I sighed and stepped out of the lift, "I killed someone, well not quite, but he accepted it was murder and didn't want me to be in his presence." I replied as I pulled my keys out of my pocket. "Strict Father," He noted, "No, not really," I snapped. He backed off and raised his hands, "Sorry," he muttered, I shook my head and pushed the door open, before pulling my sonic out of my pocket, "What's wrong?" He inquired. "Hush," I instructed before switching the light on, I walked towards the kitchen and looked around before walking back towards where Matt was. My emotions shifted dramatically, because standing there, with her hands around Matt's neck, was my Mother.
"Hello Sweetie,"
"River." I said, not tearing my eyes away from her face. "You look great, I'm loving the new face," She said, smiling. I nodded and stepped towards her, "Uh uh, so where's the TARDIS?" River asked, her grip tightening around my companions neck. I screwed my nose up at her and shrugged. "He dropped me off, said I was too much like you." She flung her head back and laughed, before releasing her grip around Matt's neck, he lurched forward onto he's knees, panting. I moved towards him and put an arm around his back, "What's the real reason of your visit?" I inquired, comforting Matt. "You two left me on Aarangalo in the year 6800, that wasn't very nice." She replied before sitting down on one of the arm chairs. I shrugged and helped Matt to his feet, "It wasn't very nice when you strangled my companion." I stated, looking at Matt. She shrugged, "Fatigue is always an issue with humans." I chuckled, "You forget that since you gave all your regeneration energy to Dad, you are human, you just have an addiction to cheap and nasty time travel." She rolled her eyes and flicked her mass of curly hair behind her shoulder, "Why am I River and The Doctor Dad?"
"Why are you still here?" I replied. "And you know perfectly well why," She got up and straightened up her skirt before making her way over to me, and murmuring in my ear. I took a step backwards and covered my mouth in shock, tears starting to form in my eyes. Matt immediately rushed to my side and took my hand, "What did she say?" He asked, worried. I stared at her in sicken horror and watched as she fiddled with the button on her vortex manipulator and disappeared. "She said he was dead, The Doctor is dead."