Hey, this is my first Doctor fic, and no, I'm not British, so you will probably see stuff like "candy" "cookie" and "fries" in here, just a warning, lol.
Anyway, I am by no means a who expert, but I'll do the best I can, this idea just hit me with the force of a ton of bricks, so please no flames!
I'll start it right off then. Inspired by the episode where the Doctor first meets Martha. 10Th Doctor, David Tennant.
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All the baby would remember was that it was raining, it was cold and Daleks were most definitely bad.
At least, that was what her father hoped, anyway.
The Time War was going on full force. He was expected to be on the front lines next to his wife and his old academy friend. He had shown up on the battlefront, as was expected, only to learn that his wife had given birth prematurely.
He had fled. But he had fled to save his own species. After the Time War, he knew, the race of the Time Lords would cease to exist. But he could do something to stop it from happening indefinitely.
He could surrender his only daughter to Earth and its humans.
She would be raised as a human, far far away from the war and all its sorrows. She alone would survive where no one else would.
He glanced around, making sure no one saw him, for in this time, one did not want to be caught leaving childen on stranger's doorsteps. That was for the paupers 100 years before. In the late eighties, his child would live.
He slipped a bracelet into the small plastic tub he'd scrounged from a dollar store, along with several small, inocuous things that the humans wouldn't suspect but that the child would know were meant for her.
He hadn't run into much trouble here. Now it was time for him to go.
He cast one more glance back at his baby daughter before heading off to his ship, when he was met with an all-too familiar voice.
"Time Lord detected!! EXTERMINATE! EXTERMINATE!!" It was a Dalek. One of the thigns he was fighting.
"Crap, how did they know to follow me here?" he muttered.
Thinking more on instinct than real logic, he pulled a matter rearranger from his pocket (which were bigger on the inside) and shot the mechanical alien; it imploded, sending white-hot chunks of intergalactic metal through his torso and left eye.
He fell to the ground, screaming in pain, his blood spilling over alien ground, half his vision gone. He looked up to make sure his baby was still safe and was horrified to see her in the arms of a human, looking at him, horrified.
"Daaaaaaaa!!"
Even in his pain, he smiled. Time Lord babies were far more intelligent than human ones, although real cognitive thought didn't appear until a couple years of age. She could see her father and say his name. She would remember his pain. She would remember his death.
"Oh my god, HERB!! CALL THE AMBULANCE!!"
The woman who had picked his child up yelled to someone behind her in the house, set the child down momentarily, picked up the tub and the things he had left and set them inside.
Quickly, while no one was watching except his daughter, he closed his eyes and concentrated. His people still needed him in the war against the Daleks. He could not die here.
As his hearts stopped, one began to beat anew and he felt his entire body change. Everythign went numb and for a moment, he was nothing, nowhere, no one... and then he was standing again, changed.
He gave his child one last look-- and fled.
She would be safe here.
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First chapter, sort of a prologue thing. I made this entire thing up, so obviously, it's AU with the Doctor in it later.
Up until now, I've stuck with harry potter, invader zim and 13 ghosts. This is my first ... okay, well, SECOND sciFi fic, so please review!!