Part 1-Professor Ginger

Chapter 2: Crazy Spaceships, Myths, Legends, and Other Interesting Conversations

Okay, if any of you guys (whoever's reading this) read my other fanfic, Found, I'm sorry but I can't think of anything to continue the next chapter. I have the beggining and ending for the chapter (and the entire fanfic) but I can't think of what to put inbetween (I have also lost my notebook in which I wrote all of it). But this story is way more planned out, so it will be ready faster. Now for the disclaimer.

Disclaimer:I OWN NOTHING! Done. I really should change my disclaimer because I actually do own half of the characters and most of the plotline. Oh well... Enjoy!


The newly regenerated Time Lady woke up to see that she was in a console room. "Where am I?!" a voice shrieked. Startled, the Time Lady looked around, but then froze when she realized, "This isn't my voice!" The earlier events rushed back into her head, "Oh yeah!" She jumped up and rushed to a mirror that was conveniently placed on the console. "Hair!" she fingered her new hair that fell to the middle of her back, "Long, messy, ginger..." she smiled, "Tall, young adult, human, rather thin, smallish nose, same golden eyes..." she leaned toward the mirror, inspecting her eyes curiously, and straightened up, "Hmm... now what to wear?" She dashed down the corridor towards the wardrobe room.

She chose her clothes and came out wearing a white dress shirt, black dress pants, purple converse, and a bright green tie. The ship 'laughed' at her -interesting choice of clothing- 'it' giggled. "Oh, so you can talk? Well then, tell me, what's so funny?" the Time Lady asked with an edge to her voice. -Your tie!- the ship laughed. "It was a gift!" she exclaimed, her cheeks flushed. -Very special one if you chose to wear it- the ship giggled in a slightly mocking tone. "Well, who are you to tell me what to wear?!" she yelled. -Well, you could call me the SABOTAGE. Seems fitting, knowing how we met. SABOTAGE: Super Awesome Box Of Time And Great Excitement.- the ship answered cheerily. "So, why not TARDIS?" she asked. -I've already told you? weren't you listening? Also because TARDIS is boooriing!- the ship told her, -You know who I am now, so who are you?- the ship added. "I am Adrienade Cooper of the House of Lungbarrow." Adrienade told the ship

- Aww... That's a boring name, too official. How 'bout a code name?- the ship suggested. "Like my brother? Okay. Hmm... he's the Doctor, so I'll be... the Professor! And I know how he's always adored ginger hair, and now that I have it I can openly mock him. So, Professor Ginger Cooper!" The newly named Professor smiled, happy about her decision. -Well then, nice to meet you Professor Ginger.- the SABOTAGE greeted. "And you SABOTAGE." the Professor returned the greeting, "Now where are we?" she opened the door of the ship and stepped out, "Is this..." she took a deep breath, "Earth?"

"Yeah, this is earth! Where've you been?!" a teenage girl that was standing nearby looking flabbergasted at the oddly themed box. The Professor's eyes flew to the girl taking note off everything; her brunette hair, her square thick-rimmed glasses, her baby blue t-shirt with a logo that had Mel in curly print with an angel wing on each side, her worn down jeans, and her brown eyes;somehow familiar yet so strange. "A long way from here for sure... Where am I on Earth anyway?" Ginger asked the girl. "Don't you know?!" the girl asked the Professor incredulously, "Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, United States, North America, Earth, Solar System, 2014. What planet are you from?!" she asked sternly. "Thanks, and Gallifrey. Now, who are you?" the Professor asked her. "Two things-" the girl started and Ginger nodded to her, urging her to continue, "One, how hard did you hit your head. And two, my name is Amme, but why am I telling you all of this?!" the girl, Amme, asked; starting to become frustrated. "Well, just so you know, I am not the slightest insane. Maybe a bit crazy, but not insane." Ginger answered defiantly, "And I guess I just have one of those faces; I really wouldn't know." "Hmm... and just another check on your sanity, why in the world were you in an outhouse?!" Amme asked; a bit amused.

"What?!" Professor Ginger exclaimed, as she whipped around to see an outhouse made of maple wood, with rusty hinges, a crescent moon shaped carving, and a fine pair of propellers, "So, is your chameleon circuit broken or something?" -Pfft! No! I'll have you know, I like this look! It also helps my wolves find me- the SABOTAGE snapped at Ginger. "Pot calling the kettle black much?" the Professor quipped back. -How so?!- the SABOTAGE all but snarled. "Well, you were all rude about my tie and-" The Professor's sentence was cut off by Amme, "Who are you talking to?! And I forgot to ask- WHO ARE YOU?!"

Well, if you really want to know... I was talking to my ship. And as for me; I'm Professor Ginger Cooper, not your average human." the Professor answered her.

"Well, that's good, 'cause I'm not either." Amme told her; and the Professor could swear that she saw the young human's eyes flash gold. But she just shook her head, believing it was nothing.

-Ah, another one of my young wolves. It's nice to meet you.- the ship greeted with an underlying tone of annoyance, obviously still miffed from the previous argument. Amme, on the other hand, was extremely startled by the sudden voice, "Who's that talking?!" "Woah! Calm down Amme, it's just my ship." the Professor attempted to calm her down. "Your... ship? Spaceship?" Amme asked, slightly calmer. "Time and Space ship." Ginger patted the box affectionately, "She's called the SABOTAGE; Super Awesome Box Of Time And Great Excitement." "It's... alive?" Amme asked. "Yes, she's alive. How else could she have been talking to you?" the Professor answered calmly. -Yes! How rude!- the SABOTAGE agreed rudely. "Sorry ma'am." Amme responded with slight sarcasm. -You should be!- she snapped. Amme rolled her eyes. "You're no ball of sunshine either"she mumbled under her breath.

"Okay then..." Ginger intervened, "Now that that's settled, why are we here?" -My failsafe program. Whenever one of my wolves are in a life threatening situation I grab a hold on them and wisk them off to the nearest other wolf- She was cut off by Amme, "You keep on talking about these wolves, but who and what are they?" Amme asked impatiently. -My wolves don't know who they are?- SABOTAGE laughed, -I was created by the Big Bad Wolf thousands of years ago.- "But who is the Big Bad Wolf?" Amme asked. -Oh, but you Earth apes have a story of the wolf, don't you?- the ship asked. "Yeah, the Three Little Pigs. But I don't think that's the kind of Big Bad Wolf you're talking about." Amme told her. "Well, I know the Gallifreyan legends" the Professor dicided to speak up. -Enlighten us.- SABOTAGE urged her.

"Legend says," Ginger started, "that a lone goddess called the Big Bad Wolf watched over the universe, keeping everything in balance. One day, during her 'patrols' through Gallifrey, she met a young Time Lord and it was love at first sight. She returned in her Time Lady form, and they had such a wonderful life. That is, until their wedding day. A group of Daleks had set out to exterminate the Wolf, and crashed in, in the middle of the wedding. They took them by suprise and ended up shooting her. The attack brought out her true form and she disintegrated the Daleks, but she was severely weakened. She told her Time Lord that he'd see her in another life and vanished, supposedly back to the Vortex. A few months later I was born." Professor Ginger told them. "So, if it's a legend, then how do you know when it happened?" Amme asked suspiciously. 'Oh no! I slipped up!' Ginger thought urgently to herself. "You know who the Time Lord is!" Amme realized. 'What do I do?! Do I tell them the truth, or do I tell them I don't know?!' Ginger thought frantically. She sighed, "Yes! I know him! He's my brother!"


Hi! I hope you liked this chapter! It's my longest one yet!:D Review if you want, and thank you for reading!