A grin radiated off my face, "Oh, that's marvellous, you did it again."[For any confused people, the Doctor has just regenerated into the 11th Doctor.] "You look even better than last time." The Doctor made his way up the stairs cautiously, "Who are you?" He asked. [Another fun fact, if you didn't get it in the first chapter, Amellie has regenerated since the Doctor last saw her.] I laughed and placed my hand on the TARDIS' console. "Don't touch my TARDIS you, you Time Agents!" The Doctor exclaimed.
The TARDIS snorted, For 907 years old, you're pretty thick. I laughed quietly at the TARDIS' comment, silently agreeing. The Doctor creased his brow before flicking his eyes towards Matt, sudden realisation hit him. "Amellie." He muttered. I laughed, "Ding, Ding, Ding, Someone give the Time Lord a prize." Matt chuckled at my lame attempt of being funny. "Oh well, I thought that was funny…" The Doctor didn't smile, he just walked up to me, "I told you never to come back on my TARDIS ever again." I looked up at the Doctor, glaring at him, "Whoops?" I said with a smirk. The Doctor's eyes were sparkling, I knew he was trying not to smile, after the awkward silence that filled the room; He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a hug, "Now, I'm telling you never to leave." He mused into my ear. I grinned, happy to know he wasn't mad at me anymore.
~A~
I wasn't sure how much time had passed since we first got to the TARDIS; I knew that Matt was getting evidently sick of spending so much time with my dad.
Nothing really exiting had happened, well there was that one time when we got chased by gold grasshoppers, through purple forests, then one had captured Matt thinking he was its son…That made me question Matt's mom.
Today, as much as my father would forbid, I was going to stay in bed all day. At 9 o'clock I was still asleep, until my horrid best friend barged in on me. "Ameeelliie" He called, "Wakey Wakey!" I groaned and pulled the covers over my face, "Oh come on, get up!" I shook my head and blindly threw a pillow at him. "Ouch," He joked. "I'll take that as an 'I don't want to see your mom Matt.'" I sat up almost immediately, "Were going to see your mom?" Matt rolled his eyes and nodded. Matt's mother is amazing, she raised him and his sister single handed after her husband Rhys died. Gwen was and is an inspiration, except for the bit of mystery in the concept of Matt's father which still remains unknown. "Get up and get dressed, were here already."
~A~
After I had thrown on a pair of jeans and a loose shirt I walked into the console room, attempting to deal with my mass of bright red hair. "Good Morn- Oh Afternoon" The Doctor announced. I rolled my eyes, "Good Morning Jane Doe," I gave Matt a questioning look. Jane Doe? "It was either that or Sue Smith. Is there a way to regenerate back?" The Doctor laughed and shook his head, "Afraid not,"
Oh, right, it finally clicked, Gwen didn't know anything about the Doctor or my-our fantastic Time And Relative Dimension In Space. So Amellie was gone in her mind. I sighed, "So are we going?" Matt nodded, "Yes Miss impatient" I rolled my eyes and walked towards the door, before opening it and stepping out, "Well were in the right place. That's always a good thing," Matt chuckled and stepped out, "The Doctor can get things right…wow." I slapped his arm lightly and tussled his hair. "According to the TARDIS, she rarely takes him where he wants to go, more too where he needs to go." Matt nodded and stepped towards his mothers' house, beaming at the beautiful day.
~A~
I knew that sound from anywhere. That sound that beautiful machine made when its owner had left the parking brake on. Finally the blue box came into sight, I beamed. My Doctor was here. I had always told Gwen and Ianto stories of my Doctor, but they had thought I was going mental. I stride towards it, before ducking behind a tree when a girl stepped out. "Well were in the right place. That's always a good thing." The girl called. A boy, I knew all too well stepped out after her, he chuckled before replying, "The Doctor can get things right…wow," The girl slapped him and tussled his hair. . "According to the TARDIS, she rarely takes him where he wants to go, more too where he needs to go." She informed him, had the Doctor regenerated into a girl?
~A~