Hey! First Doctor Who fic! Whoo hoo!
Disclaimer: Maybe it's for the best I don't own Doctor Who...
Rose and Tentoo-ahem, John Smith have been living in the alternate universe for about 16 years. They had two beautiful daughters, Annabelle, the eldest, who was 14, and Primrose, the younger, who was 12. They were all very happy.
That is, of course, unless your daughters were screaming at each other.
"Anna, I swear to the TARDIS that I did not take your stupid charger! Yours is ugly and plain why would I take it?!" Primrose was artistic and had put fancy duct tape on her iPod charger. She flipped her long brunette, pink streaked hair and glared at her sister, who barged in through the front door.
Annabelle glared back at her sister and slammed the front door. "DADDY!" she screamed. 'PRIMROSE CALLED ME 'ANNA' AND SHE TOOK MY CHARGER! MY PHONE'S ONLY ON 13%!"
Her father didn't look up from his book. As much as he missed his Time Lord speed reading, it was times like these he didn't mind so much. "Primrose, give back your sister's charger."
"I don't have it!"
Annabelle glared at her sister, her blond hair flying around. "Yes, she does! Who else would have it?!"
Outside, they could hear Rose's car pull up. "Your mom's home, why don't you go ask her?"
Annabelle practically ran out the door. "Mom!"
Rose came in, arms full of groceries, with her daughter talking a mile a minute. "Whoah, whoah, whoah, slow down dear! What happened?"
John got up and walked over to his wife, putting his arms around her and kissed her on the head. "Annabelle thinks Primrose took her phone charger."
Rose laughed. "Annabelle, I have it right here!"
Annabelle ran and grabbed it. "What?! WHAT?! Why?! I thought you loved me!"
Rose rolled her eyes. "It was plugged in the power strip, which already had too many things plugged into it. I must've put it in my bag by mistake. Now, help me carry in groceries." She went back out to the car.
"One second!" Annabelle ran upstairs, probably to plug her iPhone in.
"She still owes me an apology, right?" Primrose ventured.
Her father laughed. "Of course. Now go help your mother, I'll be out in a few."
She nodded and ran out. John smiled. "The greatest adventure of my life."
No, Primrose and Annabelle aren't based off of me and my sister at all! ^^; Where would you get that idea? *nervous laughter*
I think I'll continue this, make it a bunch of silly slice of life stories with the Tyler family. What do you think?
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