So this is my second Doctor Who fan fic, be ready for something you wouldn't expect from that wonderful, amazing, bowtie wearing man. I do not own Doctor Who although the original chracter (the story's main chracter) is mine. :) Also, I wrote this before The Wedding of River Song, I just wasn't able to post it until now.
She examines the object again, just like she does every night, as she lies in bed. It's silver and bronze with a green light a the end that makes a whirring noise when it's turned on. This is the only thing she has left of him. That wonderful and strange man, her father. He gave it to her on the day he ran away. She hasn't seen him since.
She remembers that day well. One morning her mom died, suddenly and without warning. Her father consoled her, then drove her to Aunt Amy and Uncle Rory's house, kissed her cheek, gave her that object, and left.
Ever since her only connections have been fake Aunts and Uncles who were friends of her father, Aunt Martha and Uncle Mickey, who were often traveling, but it was nice when she saw them, Uncle Jack was always great to be around along with Uncle Ianto, but Uncle Jack had not been in contact since he died. But she was glad that she had been left with Uncle Rory, he was her best friend, before and after all this happened. In fact the only thing he won't tell her is more about her father.
She guesses that Uncle Rory likes having a daughter figure to take care of, considering his real one Melody never comes round, and she was glad to have a father figure, too.