Hi! :D I'm a Doctor Who addict, and this was a grand idea I got late Thursday night. I hope you like it!


"Amy, I don't have much time."

I stared at my mother, who was standing in the doorway. "What- Mum, what are you doing here? I thought you were…in…" I stared in disbelief at her. "You've got to be joking, Mum. Please don't tell me you broke out again?"

Mum smirked. "You know they wouldn't let me out of that prison cell, Amy. I did something absolutely terrible to get in there."

I folded my arms. "Speaking of which, you never did tell me what you did."

"That's a topic for a different conversation, dear. Now, I'm going to have to leave soon."

"And you're going back to the prison?"

Mum laughed. "Of course not, sweetie! I've got to help out some friends; they're about to be in a load of trouble."

"Mum, I'm not joking. Where the hell are you going?"

"To a place of legend. But first, I'm going to tell you about your father."

I almost slammed the door in her face. "My- my dad?"

"Yes, your dear, wonderful, clever dad. Can I come in?"

I nodded, my brain slowly processing. "It's your house; you don't even have to ask."

Mum grinned. "Bless you, child. You still think I'm going to be able to come back here?"

"Mum, don't ruin it. You're back, and that's all that matters."

Mum hugged me. "Really? Just a few minutes ago you were horrified that I broke out of prison…again."

"Oh shut up." I broke away and smiled briefly. I noticed the bags under her eyes and frowned. "Tea, Mum?"

"Oh, tea would be lovely. Thank you."

I headed to the kitchen and put the kettle on to boil. "You know," I called, "I'm almost sixteen. I was wondering…well…"

Mum poked her head in. "What is it?"

"Maybe I could go with you on one of your adventures one of these days?"

Mum arched a perfectly trimmed eyebrow. "They're very dangerous." She warned.

"So I've heard."

"I could've died several times on quite a few of them."

"Why am I not surprised?"

"Amelia, a dangerous adventure is no place for a teenage girl."

I folded my arms. "Oh? And how long have you been running around, going on adventures every few months?"

"Amy," Mum sighed.

"Alright, fine!" I threw my hands in the air. "I won't ask again, I promise."

Mum smiled and the kettle whistled. She brought out two mugs and the tea. I poured the water and sat, cross-legged, on the rug in the sitting room. "So, Mum."

"Hm?"

"What were you going to say about my father?"

"Spoilers," She winked.


Now, it's not exactly what I imagined it would be, but it's only the first chapter. Any guesses as to who the characters are? ;)