Prologue:

I sat in the cushy chair by the console. I was flipping through a book I had wanted to read, but found myself distracted by the vorp, vorp of the Tardis.

"Dad, you know you leave the brakes on," I said to my father as he ran around the console pulling levers and pushing buttons and pulling on something even I didn't know the name of. "I like it better when mom drives." I added with a mutter.

"Oh, hush, Tobias," he said, a smile pulling at his lips as he tried to pull-off a stern look. His brown eyes looked at me with the exact opposite from behind his hard forehead bone and his jaw moved as he held back a laugh.

"He is right, sweetie," came the voice of my curly-haired, trigger-happy mother. I smiled at her. I mean, how could anyone not smile at that face? "It is quite loud."

"Hi mum," I mouthed as my father went on about how he loved that sound and then apologized to his 'sexy' about our rudeness. I love that story, and I hate that I missed the Tardis becoming a woman. I imagine her with the kindest, most beautiful face, but my grandmother said she was quite quirky, but come on, seriously, has no one met my father?

My father, better known as the Doctor, ran down the stairs when we stopped, with his arms up as his tweed coat flew out behind him. He opened the blue police door and smelled the fresh Earth air. I knew without even looking outside we were back in England, and the small town where Gran and Pa lived. I hopped up with the same quirky graceful clumsiness my father had and ran down to the door. I pushed past my dark-haired father and stepped outside. I closed my eyes and let the sun warm my cheeks. Ood, did I love this place.

To my surprise, I was tackled with a hug as skinny arms wrapped around me. I opened my eyes to the bright red hair I loved, and a kind face smiling at me over the fire of Gran's hair.

"Hey, Gran," I said happily, wrapping my arms around her small frame. Gran is tall, but everyone was pleasantly surprised that I am a good five inches taller than my entire family, with a slight exception of the few inches mum gets from her hair.

"Daddy!" I hear my mother say as she hugs her father. Pa smiled and hugged his daughter. Pa doesn't say much, but when he does, it's usually important.

Gran lifts her head and looks around and then a grin spreads across her lips.

"Doctor!" she says happily, as she runs over to him and hugs him as he lifts her and spins her around and away from the blue doors he had been leaning on.

"Hello, Pond," he laughs. She looks up at him and cups his cheeks, as this is they're ritual every time we visit.

"I see you still have the same face I love," she said with a smirk.

"I see you are still healthily growing younger," he joked sarcastically, as I mouthed each word along with them. I laughed as I saw Pa and mum doing the same. Gran turned around with a wondering look on her round face.

"I am not old!" she said, folding her arms across her chest.

"No, mum," my mother said, laughing. "That wasn't why we were laughing."

Gran blushed, huffed and turned to dad. "Where are we going this time?" she asked excitedly. Twenty-one years of traveling and you would think you would have seen the entirety of space and time. Really? No, think again. My father is nearing 1,000 years old, and even he hasn't discovered everything for himself.

"It is a surprise," my father said with a grin.

"Come along, Ponds!" he said with a turn as he flew into the Tardis.

What do you think? Any criticism? Should I continue? I promise to make the next chapter more suspenseful and get it moving, but this is, in fact, the premise, not really chapter one, so yeah, review and I'll love you(: haha thanks!

Love,

Lindsey