AN: In my story, the numbers are different on the envelopes. Amy and Rory will have 4, River has 3, Savannah has 2, and Canton has 5. That won't happen for a while, but Thought I should say it anyways. PS: I don't own Doctor Who!
The Doctor walked in the streets of an old looking city. Cobbled stone streets and everything. If you didn't know any better, you'd think the city was really, really old. Like hundreds of years, like Amy and Rory thought.
"Wow! Doctor, how old is this place?"
"Fifty years or so." Was the smooth reply as he continued to manuver the still familiar streets of Cententrial City. Recently re-named Soprana City; the re-naming being the cause of him wanting to investigate. Soprana wasn't supposed to be the name of the current queen.
"Fifty years? What year is it then?"
"Twenty Eleven, still," He nodded to a group of highschool aged kids wearing completly modern clothes. "See?"
"Why's the city so old looking then?" Rory glanced around.
"To fool the tourists, of course. But something's different from the last time." He'd been here just before meeting Rose, and he'd promised someone he'd come back one day.
Finally, after what would have been five years Cententrial time, he'd returned to keep his promise.
Problem was, Cententrial City's colors weren't pink. They were Blue and Silver.
"STOP!" Someone suddenly shouted. Amy and Rory both exclaimes as they were caught from behind by soldiers. "Doctor, that is an order by Queen Soprana. You MUST stop,"
The Doctor, having no choice with Amy and Rory being held tightly in the gaurds arms, stopped, and faced them.
Another two gaurds grabbed the Doctor, making seven total gaurds. Two gaurds for each of them, and the one that was calling the shots.
"Take them to the Queen!" The gaurd shouted, and the Doctor, Amy and Rory were all lead through the city, towards the massive castle. A group of people stopped and moved to the side. They all seemed to crowd around someone with the hood to their hoodie up. The hood kept the Doctor from seeing the gender of the person. As soon as the gaurds had left, the kid took off running down a dark alley to find the one person they knew would help.
The throne room showed just how concieted Soprana was. It had mounds of gold in random places, scattered with paintings of herself.
"The Doctor, I presume?" Soprana stood from the crytal throne and walked around the man. "Not how Savannah described you all those years ago."
"Yeah, I've changed a lot in the past five years," The Doctor shrugged. "Savannah! Where is she? And why are you on the throne? Who are you?"
"You couldn't have thought to ask that first, could you?" Amy asked, annoyed.
"I'm Queen of Soprana City, on the planet of Soprana Six, and it seems you doctor, are a bit confused. The reason I'm queen is because Savannah's mother died, when she was 17. Her father married me one year later, and then her father died in war with another planet."
"Savannah shouldn't have turned 17 yet, she should be thirteen!"
Soprana laughed.
"Oh, no, Doctor. Savannah is currently 26. You've overshot the date you said you'd come back for her by around eighteen years."
"Where is she? You haven't answered that bit yet. She's not here, is she?"
"No, she's not. The planet thinks she's dead, and that's all well with me. Truth is, though, I don't know where she's run off to, and I don't really care, because she's out of my hair and away from my throne."
"You can't do this!" Amy stated. The Doctor cast her an approving glance.
"Oh, but dear, I already have. Take them to the dungeons!" Soprana ordered. Rory struggled to get to Amy as they were all led down to the jails.
Meanwhile, or hoodie'd friend, who was infact male, and named Jacobi, knocked frantically on the door of a two story house made entirely out of sandstone, but reinforced with titanium steel on the inside.
"Hey, Sae, open up. She's at it again! Capturing newcomers and saying that they're the Doctor! SAE!" The door swung open, and Jacobi ran in, hugging the woman with blond hair(Which had black streaks) around the middle.
"What did they look like?" She asked, quicly hugging back.
"Not how you described, but Sae, I really think this was him. He had two people with him, and I saw them get out of this big blue box!"
The woman smiled down at the teenaged boy.
"Stay here. I'll go save them."
"Yeah okay. Hurry though I'm hungry."
The woman pulled on a black trench coat over her black skirt and corset combo, slipping her heels on as she exited the house.
The streets were quiet now. Shopping time was done and it was rapidly approaching curfew. She made it passed the gaurds and into the castle without any complications. Soprana was too foolish to change the way her gaurds were stationed at night, leaving massive blind spots everywhere.
Once she was in the dungeon, though, she knew it'd be hard to get the Doctor, it it really was him, out without him asking questions.
"Doctor, how are we going to get out of this?" Amy asked, sitting on the only bench available in the tiny cell. 'Okay, so it is the Doctor,' the woman thought.
"I don't know, ask me in five minutes, Pond," the Doctor snapped back. He was really worried about Savannah.
The woman stepped out of the shadows.
"You've really screwed up, you know?" She asked. The Doctor, Amy and Rory looked up at her from the cell. She put her hands in the pockets of the trench coat.
"Not another new person!" The Doctor whined. The woman rolled her blue grey eyes. She waited. "No, you're not another new person are you?" She smiled.
"I'm going to tell you the same thing you told me eighteen years ago." She pulled a bobby pin out of her pocket. "Don't ask stupid questions, Doctor,"
"Savannah!" The Doctor announced loudly.
"Shhhhh!" She hissed, "Shut up before I decide to leave you here, you extreamly clever idiot!"
"Sorry. Hey, wait, wait, wait! " Savannah paused and looked up at him. Her blue hair extensions falling into her face. "How'd you know it was me?" She looked over at Amy and then gave him a 'Duh,' kind of face. "Well I could have been any Doctor!"
"But you weren't, now were you?" He stared at her and she sighed, standing and opening the cell door. "A kid named Jacobi told me. Saw you get out of a big blue box. How is she, by the way? The TARDIS?"
"She knows about the TARDIS?" Rory inturrupted.
"Yes," Savannah smiled over at the two companions. "I wouldn't sleep in my room, on account of the Shadow-man. The Doctor was undercover as a part of Father's court and was the most trusted. Father told him to allow me to sleep in his home for the night. Father had no clue this trusted man was a crazy man in a leather jacket that lived in a blue box. I'd love to tell you my reaction, but can we go, I'm not really supposed to be in the castle."
"You're supposed to be six feet under."
"Explain later, can we just go?" She took the Doctor's sleeve and pulled. She managed to get them out of the castle.
"It's past curfew!" Savannah whispered, coming up the street her house was on quietly.
"What happens if you're caught past curfew?" Rory whispered back.
"You don't come back." She nodded to the gaurds at the corner, just by her house. "Not good."
She took Amy by the arm and pulled her and the Doctor down an alley way. It was the only way back to her house without passing the corner, and without using the front door.
"Jacobi!" She hissed at her kitchen window. The fifteen year old appeared at the window and grinned at his almost sister.
"Got it," He mouthed and ran over to where the once princess had all her technology. It was all alien technology she found around the city market, or something she'd built herself. He pressed a bright red button and the computers hummed a welcome to him- as if they were alive.
He placed his hand on one of the three scanners, the one with his name on it, and the window opened to the size of a door.
"Thanks Jake," Savannah smiled as she helped Amy and Rory enter. She left the Doctor out there to find his own way in.
"Oh, That's nice." He complained as he climbed in through the window.
"Isn't it though?" She laughed. Once he was in, she put her hand on the scanner with her name on it, and the window snapped closed. "Want me to call the TARDIS?"
"You can do that?" He asked.
"Well, you must have given me this for a reason, right?" She pulled a key on a chain from around her neck. It was a key to the TARDIS.
"Well I didn't give it to you so you could make a TARDIS Tracking Contraption!"
"My bad," She shrugged. "But do you want me to call Her or not, Theta Sigma?"
"What's she calling you that for?" Amy asked from her spot on the couch.
"The TARDIS liked her a bit too much," The Doctor sighed, sitting heavilly in Savannah's computer chair. "And yes, Savannah, it would be helpful."
"Oh I already called her," She pointed to a door at the far wall. Jacobi opened it and in the closet was the TARDIS. "Just figured I'd ask." She smiled at the glare the Doctor gave her, knowing it wasn't serious.
"Sae, I'm friggin hungry." Jacobi sait. "And I can't get into your fridge."
Savannah sighed and sat down next to Amy. She waved her hands in front of her, and a holographic touch screen appeared. "Whattaya want?"
"Mmmmmm. Pizza!" Savannah double tapped the pizza icon, and the fridge dinged. It swong open, revealing only a meat lovers pizza with a can of Coke. "Thanks!"
Savannah smiled at him, then looked to Amy.
"How long for you?" She asked, crossing one leg over the other.
"I'm sorry?"
"How long did he leave you?"
"Oh, fourteen years. He didn't mean to! But it just sort of happened."
"I never mean to be gone as long as I am! God, why dosen't anyone believe me!"
"Shaddup Theta. I don't want to hear it from you yet."
"Fine, fine." He huffed.
"Doctor, I think I've changed my mind." Amy stated.
"On what, Pond?"
"I think that Savannah is Mrs. Doctor in the future!"
"Well, it's entirely possible." Amy shot Savannah a look. "Not true, obviously, but possible, yeah. On Cententrial Six, the bio-clock slows down after age eighteen and then stops, after twenty two. So possible."
"So you've stopped ageing?" The Doctor leaned foreward and scanned her with the Sonic screwdriver. Savannah lightly batted his arm away.
"Yes. Now make me some tea."
The Doctor stood and immediatly grabbed the teapot to fill it with water.
"Lemon, two shugars and cream, not milk?"
"Oh, you remembered."
Amy looked at Savannah, to the Doctor and back again. "How do you get him to do that?"
"I'm not actually sure. He just always does whatever I ask."
"Your stepmother is aweful," Rory murmered, rubbing his arm where a bruise was from the gaurds.
"I've noticed. She killed poor Jacobi's parents. That's why I take care of him. Because she killed mine too." The Doctor looked up at her.
"You're supposed to be on that throne, Savannah. You or your sister, who I haven't seen, by the way."
"That makes two of us." Savannah sighed. "I have it on good graces she's locked in the eastern tower. She's rebelled. I also have it on good graces mummy dearest is an Alien. Came out of literally nowhere days after mum died, hanging all over papa,"
"Are you sure she's not just a whore," Rory asked. Savannah glared, and put her hand on her scanner. A hologram of a half human half bug creature appeared.
"Does that look like just a whore to you Rory?" She snapped. "Because that's what Soprana's DNA results came up as."
"Preception filter." The Doctor handed Savannah her tea. "Brilliant! Well, Princess, we have a throne to claim!"
"What?"
"Let's go take down an alien!"