A/N – This is my first story, so I'm not sure how it will go. I've added a few tidbits as to who the girl is, but hopefully not enough to give it away yet.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Doctor Who or any of the subsequent characters etc. etc. etc.
An ordinary girl with ordinary light brown hair was standing on an ordinary street surrounded by ordinary people. A little boy had just fallen over, and was getting a Band-Aid on his now-skinned knee. The girl watched on, curious yet distant. She saw many things with her beautiful blue eyes, and sometimes questioned if anyone else could see what she could, like the red haired woman who glowed as though she was surrounded by golden fireflies, so much like herself. The other people only spared her a glance but the girl couldn't take her eyes off her. Despite never seeing the woman before, the girl felt a tug at the back of her mind. Amelia, she thought. The girl's train of thought was stopped as quickly as it had begun when she saw what came down the road towards the woman.
Just as she had been expecting. Wherever the girl went these days, she would always bring trouble. She was being chased wherever or whenever she went. She barely slept anymore in fear that they would finally catch up with her. Oh well, she sighed before she started to run down the road, away from the creature. That was when she heard the screams. They seemed to be killing more and more these days because they knew she had her father's compassion and wouldn't just stand by.
She watched the little boy running into his house, just to get shot down on the doormat. The creatures knew she took each death personally, and she allowed herself a moment of grief for the boy before continuing. Something's wrong, she thought, but what? The red-haired woman. She wasn't running and screaming. She wasn't hiding. She was staring the creature down, pure determination in her eyes. Shit, The girl thought as she ran at the creature.
There was only one of them at the moment, the one on the other side of the woman, but others wouldn't be far behind. "DUCK" the girl yelled at the woman as she pulled out the gun that had once been her mother's. The woman was smart enough to listen as the girl shot the creature in the eye. The girl reached the woman a few seconds later and helped her up. The woman brushed herself down, but the girl was anxious to keep going.
"Stay here or come with me?" the girl asked. The woman deliberated for a moment before saying, "Go". The girl grabbed the woman's hand and bolted, dragging the woman behind her. As they ran, the woman asked what the girl's name was.
"It's safer for both of us if you didn't know" the girl replied, adding "What's yours?" The woman told her "Amelia, but everyone calls me Amy" The girl halted in her tracks. That was the name she had thought of before when she was looking at the woman in the street. "What?" Amy inquired. "Nothing" the girl muttered, partly to herself. Pure coincidence she thought.
They ran into a nearby caravan park and hid in the caravan the girl had hired. "This way, it'll be harder for them to find me here. Lots of places to hide" the girl said, not realizing until afterwards that she had let too much slip out. "So the Daleks are after you!" Amy said.
The girl was stunned. No one in this century should know who the Daleks are. Amy saw her gobsmacked look, and had a guess at what it was that had shocked the girl. " They're called Daleks. They're aliens and they're really not nice" Amy explained. "I know what they are, I'm not from around here," the girl said. It was Amy's turn to be gobsmacked. "But no-one in this century, or even the next should know who they are. Me and my husband are the only exceptions!" Amy exclaimed.
Well, she isn't from this century either then. Must be another of those stupid Time Agents, thought the girl. "Well, Time agent," the girl spat "leave me alone!" Amy was once again surprised. "Time Agent? What the hell are you talking about! What the hell IS a Time Agent?" she burst. Not a Time Agent, then. What the hell is she? thought the girl. "Sorry, they're old enemies of mine. How do you know about the Daleks then?" Amy, still confused, tried to be vague with her answer. " A friend took my husband and I travelling…" Amy trailed off, then BANG!
The Dalek's had zeroed in on the girl's life signs. Her physical differences were as much of a telltale sign as her genetic ones these days. The next place she went would have to be a place with many different species, try to make this endless chase a bit harder. "Why haven't they blasted their way in yet?" Amy inquired. The girl stayed silent. She didn't want to have to explain how the Daleks thought of this as a game. Cat and mouse, really.
Next thing they knew, the door was blown off its hinges and a Dalek eyestalk popped through the opening. "UP!" screamed the girl a millisecond later, shoving Amy up the ladder behind them that went to the roof. The girl had seen it as they came in and had put them next to it as an escape route.
The moment Amy was high enough for the girl to start climbing, she did, looking over her shoulder to see the Dalek coming through the narrow doorframe. Amy helped her up onto the sheltered roof before yelling, "Shoot it!"
"Just wait a few seconds and I can do more than kill it!" the girl exclaimed, exasperated. Wait for it… she thought, then BAM. While Amy had been yelling, the girl had unscrewed the cap on a vial and then had dumped the contents onto the Dalek, which she now realized was white. "What was that!?" Amy gasped, still staring at the Dalek that was now spinning on the spot as it's motor control malfunctioned. The Daleks were all around them now, most of the area burning. It would be a matter of seconds until more were onto them.
The girl was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn't realize the Dalek was self-destructing until the last second. She pulled Amy back from the opening so she wouldn't get burnt but forgot about the tranquilizer gas they emitted when they self-destructed. It was a fairly new addition; they had installed it because of her. She kept pouring different liquids over them so their only weapon left was their self-destruct. The girl was yet to figure out how to disable that too. She had only a moment to think all this before she blacked out.
A/N – PLEASE REVIEW! Tell me what you think. I have the next chapter or two planned, but would love more ideas as to where this could go. Please tell me about any mistakes I have made.