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Summery: A collections of glimpses of the life Melody Pond might have had if Amy and Rory wouldn't have continued with the Doctor after they were married. AU.
"Mum Dad it's Christmas! Wake up!" the lumps in the bed didn't give any intelligible reaction just some moaning and groaning. The 5 year old girl with red hair didn't give up though. She started shaking her Dad's shoulder.
"Come on Dad get up." she said a bit more forcefully.
"Just give me a few more minutes." he mumbled then turned over. The little girl tapped her foot impatiently.
"But it's Christmas! Santa came and brought us presents. Wake up! Wake up!" she shouted. The man and woman in bed blinked their eyes a few times. They gazed at the girl who still tapped her foot impatiently.
"I suppose it's time to get up." the man said slowly and tiredly, the woman nodded then yawned. The man and woman slowly got out of bed, and the little girl grabbed her parents hands and ran as quickly as she could while pulling her reluctant parents behind her. She made her way down the stairs and paused at the sight that met her eyes. She ran over to the Christmas tree eyes roving over all the presents. Awe shone from Melody Pond eyes as she took this scene in, and her parents could feel the magic in the air, the magic that could only come from a child love of Christmas.