Dad landed the Tardis and walked out gingerly. "Amy, Addy! Winston Churchill!" he said. We walked out of the Tardis to find that guns were being pointed at us. I hid behind Dad.

"Doctor? Is it really you?" he asked.

"Hey! Churchy!" he said. They held out their hands to shake, but Winston stopped and motioned to give him something with his hand. "Oh! Every time!"

"What does he want?" Amy asked.

"Tardis key," Dad said.

"Just think of all I could achieve with that amazing blue box of your's, Doctor!" he said.

"Doesn't work like that," he said.

"Will I have to take it by force?" Churchill threatened. I winced.

"Oh, come on, Churchy! You're scaring her!" he said.

"At ease." he said. The guns dropped and I sighed in relief. "I see you take them even younger these days..." He looked at me.

"No, no, no. She's my daughter," he said.

"Daughter, oh, I see..." he said. "Follow me." We followed him and his men through the hallways of this place we landed in. "You're late, you know. I rang you a month ago!"

"Oops... Sorry, sorry, sorry. It's a new Tardis. I'm just breaking her in," Dad explained.

"I have something to show you all!" he said. "Are you coming or not?"

"Of course I'm coming!" Dad said.

Churchill looked at me and said, "She should stay behind... This is top-secret war things."

"Please can I go?!" I said. "I wanna see it, too!"

"Just stay within the war room. Someone will look after you. Tell them I sent you. Pop off," Churchill said. He motioned me away. Amy and Dad looked disappointed.

One of the men escorted me into a room. There was a large board in the middle with a bunch people on old-fashioned telephones. Everyone looked confused as I walked in. "I'm with the Doctor..." I explained. They all nodded and went back to their business. "Why do I always miss out in the fun?" I asked myself. I sat down in an empty chair. "'Stay in the Tardis, Addy. It's too dangerous for a little girl!'" I mocked Dad. "I'm eleven years old, I can take care of myself..." I grumbled. A giant boom shook the room and I let out a tiny scream. Everyone stared at me again. "Excuse me for living in an era where stuff doesn't blow up in my backyard!" I said to everybody. They all looked away.

Just then, something walked into the room. It was in army green, but I vaguely recognized it. I looked like a giant, robotic salt-shaker. My eyes widened. Something was horribly wrong with these robots. The thing looked at me and wheeled towards me. I stood up abruptly and walked out of the room in a hurry. I knocked bed a couple of things that looked important and apologized quickly. I needed to get out of that room.

I closed the door behind me and sighed in relief. I opened my eyes to see another directly in front of me. It looked directly at me. I was frozen in terror. A plunger-like thing on its body went up and down my body. It was scanning me...

"Identity known," it said. "Your identity is- Unaccounted for error number 000193... Can't speak name. Can't speak name!" It wheeled away, still saying 'can't speak name'.

"What was that?" I asked myself. "Whatever it is, it's not what it seems to be..." I looked back through the window into the room I was just in. The robot was gone. I went back into the room.

Dad came in a couple minutes later with Amy and Churchill. I went up to him. "Dad, there's something I need to-"

"Not now..." he said. One of the robots came in again and looked at me, for a long while, then looked away. Amy and Dad went into the corner of the room and started talking. Amy actually approached the robot and started talking to it. I just sat there, staring at the robot. Something was wrong. Definitely and horribly wrong. Dad talked to Churchill urgently and Amy came over to me.

"You ok, Addy?" she asked. A siren went off. "Oh, that's the all clear! We're not gonna be blown to bits today!" I gave her a quick smile. "Is everything ok?"

"No. Something's wrong..." I said.

"Oh, your just like your father!" she said. "He thinks the Iron Sides are some sort of alien... Something called a Dalek or whatever..."

"Daleks...?" I asked. "Hmm..."

"Come on!" she said. "Let's tell the Doctor the all clear was sounded." I nodded. We got up and walked over to Dad. He looked on edge. "That was the all clear, Doctor."

He clenched his fists and asked, "What does hate look like to you, Amy? Because for me, it's a Dalek... And I'm going to prove it! Addy, go back to the Tardis... Things are going to get pretty ugly." He walked away in a hurried manor. Amy looked back at me sadly and chased after him.

"I'm chop-liver to all these people!" I said. I rolled my eyes as I walked over to Churchill. "Um... Mr. Churchill?" I asked.

"Not now, girl..." he said.

"But, please! Dad said I need to-"

"I said not now, girl! Leave me alone, I have a war to win!" he snapped. "Go play with a doll or something."

I narrowed my eyes and walked away. I stuck my tongue out at him when no one was looking. "Fine... I just find the Tardis myself, then!" I decided. "I don't need any help from you blokes..."

I strut my way down the halls, in search of the room we came from only hours before. It was an extraordinarily huge base and I was completely and utterly lost. Forget tracing my footsteps back, everything looked exactly the same! I tried to open every door, but most were locked. I didn't bother sonic screwdriving them, Churchill would just get mad. I only came across one unlocked door. Out of curiosity, I opened it. Inside were the robots. Two of them and they stared at me. One of them did the scanning thing again to me.

"Identity known," it said. "Your identity is target number two, The Princess of Knowledge."

"You will be captured!" the other said. "Captured! Captured! Captured!

I backed out of the room slowly, they followed me. I shut the door and started running away. "What the heck...?!" I asked myself. "Princess of Knowledge? Target number two?!" I looked behind me and they were catching up to me. "These things are fast..." I tried every single door, but no more were unlocked. I didn't have time to sonic anything... They were meters away. I decided to do the only thing I'm good at, screaming. I had a very loud scream. Right as they came close to me, almost arms length, I let out the biggest, loudest scream I had ever produced.

"You will be silent!" one of them said. "Silence! Or you will be exterminated!"

"Target number two, acquired! Sedative will be administrated!" the other said.

"Sedative...?!" I squeaked. "No... No! Stop! Please!"

"Daleks will not change their minds! Daleks are superior!" the first said.

The second one came closer to me with the plunger-thing. It had something in it. I closed my eyes and waited for something bad to happen. I felt something touch my stomach, the plunger-thing. I began to feel very dizzy. I fell over on my knees. I tried to stand up, but I just fell back down. Soon, my knees gave out and I fell to the floor. My whole body was completely numb.

"Target number two, confirmed sedated!" one of them said.

"Target number two will be taken to-"

I blacked out.


I woke up in an unfamiliar place. I was in cage of some-sort, too. I sat up and scratched my head, trying to figure out where I was. So, what I could gather from what just happened was that the robots called the Daleks had kidnapped me. But where the heck was I? Was I on their space ship? Yes, that had to be it. Aliens put things in cages, that's the only explanation. I looked around. Everything was white, except my cage. It was a pretty big cage, too. I could walk around a bit, but I was in a cage... I looked around again, seeing if I missed anything. There was a Dalek in the room. I jumped back and gasped.

"Where am I? What have you done to me?" I asked.

"The Princess of Knowledge is not permitted to ask those questions," it said.

"Princess of Knowledge? I'm not a princess!" I said. "What do you need me for?"

"You will help the Daleks and be their ruler!" he said.

"But I'm a Time Lord And only eleven! I would never help the Daleks! Considering everything we've been through so far, I see no reason why the heck I would ever help you! You guys kidnapped me, after all!"

"You will comply with orders or be exterminated!" it threatened.

I shrunk back. "Ok..." I said. "Just so you know, my Dad is the Doctor. He's going to come and save me from you salt-shakers."

"The Doctor will be exterminated!" it said. "Exterminate! Exterminate! Exterminate!"

"I'd love to see you try..." I said.

"Daleks have no concept of love! Only hate!" it said. "Daleks are superior!"

"You just think that, Dalek..." I said.

"Dalek testimony, received!" It went out of the room directly after that, for some reason.

"Testimony?" I asked myself. I sat in my cage for a while, all alone. There was literally nothing to do, except plot an escape plan. I have my sonic screwdriver, and as long as this metal cage wasn't secretly wood, I'm getting out in a matter of seconds! I pulled it out and tried to find the lock. It's right... below... me... I may have a sonic screwdriver, but I can't lift a steel cage off of the ground with my bare hands. I was trapped. No way to get out. "You stupid Daleks! Oh, I swear! When I see one of them again, I'm gonna kill them!"

I sat down in defeat. I clicked my sonic screwdriver on, just to hear the noise. It reminded me of Dad and Amy. Then, I got a brilliant idea! Dad told me I could use the sonic to signal things. On the tiny words that only I could see, I scrolled through the list of signals it could put out.

"I'm lost... I've fallen and I can't get up... I need medical help... I've lost my zebra... Ah! There it is! I'm a prisoner, help! Perfect!" I pressed that one and lifted my arm and pressed the button to switch the alert on. Dad would get it, I knew he would. He would come to save me form this Dalek prison. I pressed it in times of three, the SOS signal on top of my 'I'm a prisoner, help!' signal. No way they could mistake it.

All to do now is wait...

In the corner of my eye, I saw a piece of paper right outside the bars of my cage. I went over to pick it up, struggling to reach it. Finally, I got a grasp on it and brought it inside. I opened the piece of paper up and read it.

The Angel will fall
At the worst time.
Before her friends,
Family and allies.
The Angel will fall
After her truth is revealed.
The Doctor will bring
About the murder
Even if he does not mean to do so.
When the Doctor stays still,
When her mirror breaks,
The Angel will fall.
The months will hurt
And she will almost crack,
But not this Angel.
She will fall when the four beats
Sound no more.

I folded it up and put it in my pocket. "That was very... dark. It was almost a warning of death... A prophecy of some sort," I said. "I'll show it to Dad later..."

I heard a voice over an intercom system that I couldn't see. "Danny Boy to the Doctor, Danny Boy to the Doctor? Do you read me?" it said.

It was a human voice! And the Doctor had to be Dad! They knew I was here! They were coming for me!

"The Doctor to Danny Boy! Blow this ship up and all the Dalek scum in it!" it was Dad's voice!

Wait... They were going to blow the ship up?! Maybe they didn't know I was here... I decided to scream again. "DAD! DAD!" I screamed. "I'M ON BOARD!" I prayed he could hear me...

I heard Daleks coming down the hallways. "Save the Princess! Save the Princess!" they chanted.

"I'm not a princess!" I yelled. "You lot have the wrong girl!" They came into the room. They were bigger than the other ones, and different colors, too.

"Princess' safety must be top priority! Dalek Juhn! Go and explain! Explain! Explain!" the white one ordered.

"Affirmative!" the blue one said. He left the room.

The Daleks looked at each other. "We must get the Princess to safety!" they all said. They all took their plunger-things and lifted the cage up in mid air. The red one unlocked the door and let me out.

"Addy!" I heard from down the hallways. It's Dad!

"Dad!" I yelled back. "I'm in here-"

"Silence, Princess!" the white one said.

Dad burst into the room, looking furious. My hearts leaped in my chest! He came for me! He stopped when he got to the door. All the Daleks crowded around me, like a defensive move.

"Let her go," he said angrily.

"The Princess' safety is top priority!" they said. "We will not hand over the Princess to the Doctor!"

"The bloody ship is going to blow up!" he argued. "Give her to me, now!"

"Declined!" they all said.

The Daleks may be bigger, but they only have one eye after all. They can't look in two places at once. I snuck around the orange Dalek at the very end of the triangle they had formed and ran over to Dad.

"Run!" he yelled. He grabbed my hand and we ran throughout the Dalek ship. We made it to his Tardis without getting exterminated and he shut the door after me. He ran over to the consul and got us out of there quickly.

"How did you get in there?!" he asked.

"I was trying to find the Tardis, like you told me too, but two of them ganged up on me and transported me there! They said I was the Princess of Knowledge or whatever..." I said.

"Princess of Knowledge..." he repeated. "I'm sorry I didn't come before. I didn't even know you were there. Amy and Churchill said you were wondering the base, but I said you'd be in the Tardis! I searched for you everywhere! But on the Dalek ship... My God, I never for a million years thought they'd get you..."

"I was trying to tell you something was wrong, but you ignored me!" I said. "Before they abducted me, one of them scanned me and said 'Unaccounted for error number 000193... Can't speak name'." I paused to catch my breath. "Then, when they got me, they called me Target Number Two: Princess of Knowledge! They said that I was their ruler..."

Dad narrowed his eyes and scanned me with his sonic screwdriver... He read the results. "Time Lord DNA..." he said. "No sign of Dalek or anything else. They must've made a mistake."

"Oh, and I found this piece of paper on the floor," I said. I got the piece of paper from my pocket and gave it to him.

He stared at it for a while and then flipped it over. "It's blank..." he said.

"No, I read it!" I took the paper form him and pointed at the lines. "See?"

"Nothing's there..." he said. "Try reading it."

"Ok, 'The Angel will fall at the worst time. Before her friends, family and allies. The Angel will fall after her truth is revealed. The Doctor will bring about the murder even if he does not mean to do so. When the Doctor stays still, when her mirror breaks, the Angel will fall. The months will hurt and she will almost crack, but not this Angel. She will fall when the four beats sound no more'." I said. "I think it's a prophecy or something..."

He stared at me for a while. "Write that down for me, please," he said seriously. "Now." I got a pen and a pencil and rewrote the prophecy and handed it to him. "Word for word?" he asked.

I nodded. "Word for word..." The look on his face worried me. "Is it bad?"

"It's about a death. A girl's death," he said. "And I murder her..." With one last jolt, we had landed the Tardis. "Stay here for me..." he said. "I have a bomb to deactivate." He walked out of the Tardis without another word.

I sat in the chair and waited for Amy and Dad to come back. I looked at the piece of paper again. I read the prophecy again. It sent chills down my back. I flipped it over to see if anything was on the back. There was. All it said was PoK 3/4 TL. Nothing else. I didn't really get it at all, but I folded it back up into my pocket and waited for them to come back. I fell asleep in the chair waiting for them.

I woke up to find I was still in the chair, with Dad's coat draped over me as a blanket. I looked at my watch. It was nearly one AM! I got out my sonic screwdriver and it lit the way back to my room on the Tardis, leaving the coat on the chair.

I had Cinnamon Toast Crunch for breakfast with Amy. "Where do you want to go to next?" she asked me. "I think a new planet would be fun, what do you think?"

I swallowed the bite that was in my mouth and set my spoon down. "Let's tell him, then! New planets, new adventures, and it's only ten in the morning!"

We laughed and sprang up from our chairs in the kitchen to find Dad in the consul room. "'Morning ladies. We're taking a bit of a side-trip today," he said as we walked in.

"But we wanted to go to a different planet..." Amy said. "After that, can we go?"

"Yeah, sure. Why not?" he said. "Hopefully we don't stir up any trouble again..."


(I don't own any of Doctor Who. This was made for entertainment purposes only.)