Daddy Doctor

Chapter One- Help Wanted

Even in the Darkest days of Planet Earth, we always had hope. The Doctor. He would arrive in his blue box like a Guardian Angel and save us from death.

We need the Doctor. The world needs him. I need him.

You must think we're silly, handing over our fates to the travelling Time Lord, but he's the only one who can save us!

Also, he's my dad.

I was born in the year 1996, to a beautiful (now deceased) human called Angelica. Wren. My dad, at that time, was in his eighth form. They decided to call me Robin...Robin Andromeda Wren...

Mother died when I was five, but dad took me to live at my aunt's. My dad left, to fight in the Time War, and I didn't see him until 2005, when I was nine.

He was in his ninth form, and with Rose Tyler, a 19 year old girl from London. I didn't really care for her, but I knew dad cared for her. We travelled to Ancient Rome together, but things took a turn for the worst when I signed Rose up to be a gladiator.

Hey, I thought it was funny at the time!

Dad didn't feel the same, so he took me home. He did, however, leave me a little gift, in the form of coral from the TARDIS.

"You'll be able to grow your own TARDIS at an accelerated rate." He left then.

I grew my own TARDIS in my aunt's garden, which was a bit of a stupid idea, because my aunt noticed it, and tried to destroy the foreign body. It's hidden right now in my wardrobe, growing and growing.

It was 2008, and I was 12, and about to start secondary. On that fateful day the cybermen (who were the ghosts) tried to kill me. Nice. Dad, in his tenth form, came in his own TARDIS, saved the world, but lost Rose.

Oh well.

Later, after he had dealt with another matter, he came to see me at my aunt's house. He looked like a lost puppy, and cried a little when I showed him my picture of Rose trying to fend off a gladiator.

"How's the TARDIS growing?" he asked me.

"It's getting fairly big now...I had to hide it in my big wardrobe, because Aunt Shelby thought it was some rare disease on one of her plants."

He laughed, and left soon afterwards. I only saw him once after that, when he was about to die (well, regenerate).

He was shaking and sweating, and I knew he was about to change. The year was 2009, and I had just come back from a New Year's Eve party. Also, I was a bit tipsy from some alcohol I stole.

I pushed him back into his TARDIS, to regenerate in the safety of his beloved blue box. I shed a tear as I waved goodbye.

It's currently 2011, and the world needs the Doctor again. The evil mastermind Davros has survived death again, and this time, he's out for revenge.

And that revenge just happens to involve me.

Sorry it's a bit long; this is sort of an introduction to the character.