Chapter 2
Both Streak and the mugger froze. Standing a few inches away from them stood a woman. In one swift movement the woman took the silver pocket watch out of Streak's hand.
"Who are you?" Streak said angrily.
"If you open those pocket watches you'll find out" The woman said.
"What if I don't want to" Streak said.
"Too bad" They said opening the silver pocket watch.
The mugger collapsed to the ground, their face screwed up in pain. The woman watched with no remorse.
"What are doing?" Streak said surprised.
"Just giving him answers" They said calmly.
"But your causing them pain" Streak said getting annoyed.
"No I'm not they're unconscious, remembering the answers" The woman said glancing at the now unconscious criminal on the floor.
"What kind of answers?" Streak said unsure.
"Oh, you know basics; family, age, life, name" The woman said confidently.
Streak looked at the pocket watch, wondering what this strange had anything to do with them. Cautiously they opened the pocket watch. Streak felt pain throughout every single cell in their body, it was if her veins were on fire, even though the pain only lasted a few seconds it felt like an eternity, but soon the darkness came as Streak became unconscious.
TARDIS… Time and Relative Dimension in Space… How did she know that word thought Streak.
Ponds… Who were they again? Oh, yeah, Rory Williams, Amelia Pond and Melody Pond. Who are they to me thought Streak again I her subconscious.
Gallifrey… A planet that burns, Streak thought feeling pain for a reason she couldn't explain.
The Master… Timelord, dead and corrupted, the thought of The Master made Streak feel uncomfortable.
Susan Foreman… Arkytior, Arkytior means rose in Gallifreyan. Isn't Gallifreyan same kind of language thought Streak.
River Song… Or was it Melody Pond? Isn't she the woman who told me to open the pocket watch.
The Doctor… Doctor Who?
Streak… No, that isn't my name, it's something else…
Streak woke to a noise that was strange and yet familiar. The TARDIS, It had been a long time since she'd slept here. Their auburn hair was spread around them on the pillow, the smell of it was familiar to, how long had it been since she'd last been here?
She sat up on her elbows to have a look of her surroundings. The room she had woken up in was quite small and simple, the Gallifreyan writing on the wall made up for it though. Streak read the words in her head. Arkytior. Streak felt like she should know who it was, but thinking about it gave her an unexplained pain.
"You're awake" A voice said.
Streak noticed the man standing at the door.
"Hello Doctor, long time no see as they call it on Earth" Streak said.
"You know I couldn't get you in the state you were in" The Doctor said frowning.
"I know I was mad, though that's a bit hypocritical as River gets to see you lots and you're a madman with a box" Streak said knowing trying to annoy The Doctor.
The Doctor raised an eyebrow, he wasn't letting her get to him that easily.
"I hear your called Streak now" The Doctor said ignoring her comment.
"Well it's what the E.E.O call me, you can call me by my real name if you want" Streak shrugged, she didn't care what name she had.
"Well then Ivya, tell me, who exactly are you" The Doctor said.
"Spoilers" Ivya said with a sly smile.
"At least tell me who I am to you" The Doctor said.
"Doctor, I wish I could tell you, but I simply can't, maybe ask River sometime" Ivya said, pushing past The Doctor and out into the main part of the TARDIS.
"Where are they?" Ivya demanded.
"Who's where?" The Doctor said confused.
"The mugger from 51rst century Earth" Ivya said as if it was the most of obvious thing in the world.
"Um….This way" The Doctor said turning walking down a narrow corridor. He paused outside the door.
"Are you sure Ivya? Their kind of unstable right now" The Doctor said cautiously.
"So are you, but no-one locks you up in your TARDIS" Ivya pushed past The Doctor and open the door. On the bed lay the mugger, Ivya read the Gallifreyan on the wall.
"Oh….they are.., but how it's almost impossible…" Ivya said surprised.
"Yeah, though I've seen impossible, but the idea of it is just…" The Doctor said biting his lip.
"Are they still remembering?" Ivya said looking at the mugger, changing the subject.
"No, just asleep…they were really exhausted after all that remembering though, I guess it was the human in them" The Doctor said.
"So their …" Ivya couldn't finish her sentence the, idea of it was insane.
"As weird as it their…their The Master's son" The Doctor said sighing.
