Authors Note: This is the last chapter of the Doctors Daughter but I am writing a second story about Lucy. the next one will be more action packed and probably written better.
Doctor Pov
"What the hell was that?" Lucy doesn't answer I'm trying not to yell but I guess, I don't know. Maybe I'm just scared of losing the last family I have left. Lucy's eyes are a golden yellow color as she carries the crystal into the TARDIS. She has so many of Roses qualities, like her curiosity, and her hunger for adventure. Now Lucy is stumbling like a newborn foal trying to walk for the first time. She drops the crystal but it doesn't break because it is practically indestructible.
"I don't know…" she says and she faints on the ground of the TARDIS. As she lays there she twitches as if she is being poked with a stick. Except, there is no stick. There's just the big bad wolf. And I'm not afraid of the big bad wolf. Or am I?
Lucy pov
"What the hell was that?" the doctor says. He sounds scared or maybe even angry. My whole head is pounding through my skull. I'm trying to answer his question but my voice won't work. I'm still seeing the universe. It's hurting me and healing me at the same time and it will not stop. I'm falling into a bottomless pit of words, thoughts, affirmations and put downs. Words from Hitler to Martin Luther King. Thoughts of building and thoughts of destruction. Destruction, beautiful destruction. I travel to the year five billion and watch the earth burn and I think that I see a younger version of the doctor. The earth goes up in flames. As I'm slowly getting swallowed, swallowed by darkness and light. Swallowed by good and evil. Then it swallows me.
I wake up in my bed and I have no idea what time it is. It feels like I've been eaten then thrown back up. Not knowing why I was eaten or thrown up. I enjoy the stillness of my bedroom, even though it's not still because we're flying through the time vortex at an average speed of well I don't know…time. Like the speed of light but faster. Why did I have to get this knowledge, why me? I'm just the bullied girl from New York. But one thing I know for sure is that I'm destined to either help or hurt the doctor. Then the door quietly opens.
"Hey Lucy, I was just coming to see if you're awake and clearly you are so would you like to tell me where you found this." He holds up the sonic screwdriver that I found in the engine of the TARDIS.
"But first I need to ask you something." I know how parents work. They ask you questions like this and you don't know if you are in trouble or not until you answer. So now I will ask if I'm in trouble or not so then I can decide whether to tell the truth or lie.
"Okay, fire away." He says.
"Am I in trouble?" I oh so innocently ask.
"Nope, that was just my dad voice. You like it? I mean, I'm rather proud of it myself." He cocks his head to the side as he says that last line.
"Well I found it in the engine of the TARDIS." I answer. And yes, this is the truth.
"And how exactly did you know it would be there?" he asks.
"Well I figured that to fight aliens I would need a screwdriver. So then I asked myself, where a spare would be hidden. So I decided to check the engine because nobody probably knows where to find it." I get cut off.
"Okay then" he says before I cut him off with a…
"Buh, buh, buh, I wasn't finished with my story yet and I was just getting to the good parts." I continue with my story,
"When I saw the heart of the TARDIS I started seeing things. Things that I have never seen before. Things that you may have never seen before but the TARDIS knows. Or do I know." I need to say something casual to lighten the mood,
"The rest of the story is pretty self-explanatory." That's when his eyes sink.
"Don't worry, I'm okay. See?" I get up and spin around the room until I bump into a table and fall down. I giggle as I get back up and look over to see the doctor trying to hold back his laughter.
"Oh its fine I mean that wipe out was pretty funny." I tell him. Then he chuckles. We sit on the floor of my bedroom and laugh at each others laughs until our stomachs hurt.
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