Sky begins to awaken, glancing around, she quickly realizes she's in her parents' bed. This isn't right. Something is different about herself. She can feel it. Picking her hands up to her face, she sees the burn that was just there is now gone. She sits up slowly, seeing a figure standing in the doorway, "Jenny...have I been asleep for long?"

Jenny shrugs, her arms folded, "Few hours."

She slowly rises her upper body from the bed to a sitting position, "I fell asleep in Mum's room?"

"I guess." Her answers blunt, simple, "What's the last thing you remember?"

"I don't know." The teenage-appearing girl swallows, "Was my sister here? My...my other sister?" Still unsure of how to address the other in the room, she offers her a soft smile, the tension from the blond causes her to become increasingly nervous.

"Cleaning up her own mess." Jenny isn't sure whether she should walk in more, or keep her distance.

Sky stands, "I'm...I think I'm hungry. Have we some biscuits or something-"

"Don't know."

The younger of the two tries to move, only to be stopped, as if being thumped on the head, despite nothing around. She looks around her bed, in search of anything, "What...what's going on?"

Jenny smiles softly to herself, following the reverberation of light, seeing the girl is trapped. She steps into the room more, moving around the bed, taking note of the devices surrounding it, noticing they're activated from the outside. Different than security orbs. "She did think ahead." The woman mumbles to herself.

"Please, why am I being kept-"

"Something is going on around here." The blonde meets the girl's eyes, "Drea wanted to ensure your safety since you weren't feeling well."

"I feel fine!" Sky pleads, "Please, I'm hungry, thirsty..."

"I'll fetch you something to-"

"I also need to wee." She folds her arms, "Besides, this isn't fair. When Mum gets home, she's going to be so angry at the two of you for doing this."

"I don't think she will." Jenny shrugs, "Try to keep calm."

"It's hard when I'm stuck in a bubble." Sky pouts slightly before letting out a frustrated yell, a surge of energy zaps from her body, seemingly doing nothing.

"You aren't from this world, are you..."

"No," She flops onto the bed, a tear trickling down her cheek, "Does that matter?"

The blonde shakes her head, "I could smell it on you." Something within her feels bad for the girl, "Why are you in this protective unit? Why would Drea want to keep you inside?"

Sky doesn't answer her, slowly pulling her knees up, "I just want Mum. Is she back yet?"

"Flying a space ship before driving an automobile. Look at you, Sky." Drea excitedly bounced around the center console of the ship, "So incredibly intelligent, you are."

Sky grinned broadly, "I don't really know what I'm doing though. Are we moving?"

"Are we moving?!" She called out, "Ha. Yes, of course we're moving. Moving faster than the speed of light. Moving through space and time. Where do you want to go? Another planet? Another time? An alternate universe? How about another time? The Renaissance? America? You'd love America, Sky. I can show you where I grew up. We can go shopping."

"An alternate universe like where you were from?" Her head tilted to the side, watching her excited sister.

"Yes!" Drea threw a switch. "Past, present, or future?" She playfully raised an eyebrow before nonchalantly leaning against the console. "My past self wasn't much for the future, but...I'm a bit more adventurous, I suppose."

Sky didn't really know what that meant, but nodded, "Yes, future please. I'd like to see what would have happened if Mum didn't find me."

"Are you sure?"

She nodded once more, "It will be fun. Then we can go and see yours."

Sarah Jane rushes into the house, the Doctor not far behind, seeing her elder daughter racing toward her, she embraces her tightly, "Thank god you're still alive." She then quickly holds her at arm's length, "Everyone is still alive, aren't they?"

"Yeah." Tears sprinkle the young woman's eyes as she nods quickly, before pulling her mother closely again, "I was so worried." Drea buries her face into the crook of her mother's neck, closing her eyes. To her, Sarah Jane has always been her rock, regardless of the universe. She has always been the one to help her differentiate between universes and time lines.

"Your father and I received your message via the psychic paper." She continues to hold her, knowing something else must be going on for her to have such a reaction.

"Brilliant idea, by the way." The Doctor keeps a close eye on the younger woman, offering her a proud smile, "And the device you've built is working beautifully. Jack is keeping watch over it."

Drea picks her head up sniffling before wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand, "Couldn't have the ice caps melting. That'd be bad for everyone and everything."

"Except the fish." He quips before pausing, "Scratch that, it'd be bad for the fish too."

"The message, it mentioned the Trickster." Sarah Jane attempts to bring them back to the subject of the paper, and her own greatest enemy.

"Yes. False alarm." Drea walks past her, giving her father a look that her mother couldn't see, telling him this was too close to home for her.

Clyde bounces down the stairs, his daughter in his arm, "Thought I heard that box of yours. Welcome home." He beams to them, pulling his mother-in-law in for a tight hug before letting her take the baby from him.

"Mom, you stay here with the baby. I have something I need to ask Dad about my ship. That okay?" Drea tries, thankful her husband came down just in time to distract her mother.

"Of course, darling." She watches her daughter run off, "What is she hiding, Clyde?"

"What makes you think she's hiding something?" Clyde walks to the living room, cleaning up whatever toys had been scattered about the floor.

"It's something only her father can handle and not myself. That's why she just ran off like that." Sarah Jane motions with a wave of her hand, amused with the infant gripping up to her side, "Not that I wouldn't want to hold onto my girl, but I'd like to video conference Luke and make sure he and Sanjay are okay, not to mention the girls-"

"Maria and Rani are fine. Talked to them not long ago." He takes a seat on the sofa finally, watching her, "As are their parents. Luke and Sanjay are fine too."

"You're on top of everything." She huffs a soft laugh, "What about Sky?"

"What about her?"

His response causes her to pause before she continues, "For starters, where is she?"

"Upstairs. Taking a nap, I think." The young man answers simply.

"Clyde." Sarah Jane warns, "I can tell when you're keeping something from me."

"I know." Clyde nods slowly, sighing softly as he leans his head back against the sofa.

"Well, what is it?"

Drea held Sky's hand as they ventured from her ship. Looking about the desolate land. "Here you are. The future if our mother had never found you." She huffs a soft laugh, "Depressive, isn't it?"

"All praise the Supernova." A homeless appearing human stumbled by, mumbling to himself.

"Who?" Sky asked softly, not necessarily of the man, but in general. It caused her to gauner his attention, "That's...that's Clyde."

"How do you know me? You don't know me. Are you a soldier of the Supernova? Have you come all the way out here to end me?" He scattered toward her, falling to his knees in front of her, "All praise the Supernova."

"Why are you praising a supernova?" She asked another question, much like her mother, she too has a journalistic mind. "They are just stars ready to explode."

"Not a supernova, Sky, the Supernova." Drea motioned to a giant video playing on the side of a building in the city not too far from them. Far away, yet large enough to catch her eye, "Leader-"

"She is a goddess. Able to make electric from her fingertips, able to lead armies into battle and always be victorious." This Clyde informed them, "You ain't from around here?"

"Wait a second." The elder of the pair watched longer, finally seeing what was happening. The video, which her sister wasn't able to see thanks to the distraction of their friend in another life, showed a young woman in a battle against Sarah Jane Smith, with the Trickster close behind the eager young girl.

"You...you look like her." He grinned, reaching an unsteady hand up near her face.

Drea turned quickly, grabbing her sister's hand, as she races back to her ship, "Alright Sky, that's enough. Let's get out of here." She slams the door closed behind them.

"I didn't get to say goodbye to Clyde, or see the town!" Sky argued.

In that moment, Drea realized the young woman she thinks of as a sister was much more than that, especially in the eyes of the Trickster.

"How long has she been awake?" The Doctor furrows his brow as he listens to his daughter.

"About twenty minutes." Jenny shrugs, hoping they were out of earshot of the person in question. "She's been crying a while. I'm impressed you activated the field from the outside. Good thinking."

"How thick do you think I am?" Drea offers a smirk.

"Field?" He looks between them.

"Yes, but before we worry about Sky, I need you to assess Mister Smith." She takes his hand, gently pulling him up the stairs, "Wires were pulled and, at the time, I couldn't wrap my head around fixing him with everything else going on. However, since you're home, I figure we could try to...fix him together."

"It really is terrible that your mother has taken a Xylok and turned him into nothing more than a multi zettabyte hard drive." The Doctor sighs softly, "I mean, she wiped his whole memory to do that."

"That's what you say. He's family now, so get over it. All the computer does is provide him with a voice so he doesn't need to speak through others via telepathy. Not to mention, millions of years old. Older than you. He's like...Grandpa to us." Drea finally pulls him fully into the space, a smirk playing on her lips.

"I'll fix him if you tell me where the Trickster fits into all of this." He starts to remove his jacket, his hole riddled sweater underneath as he places it onto the coat rack.

"I'll take that deal. Start and I will."

"I want to go back. I want to explore!" Sky tried to walk back toward the doors.

"Defense protocol Epsilon Minor." Drea called out before smirking softly, "Sorry, I can't have that."

"This is not fair." She folds her arms.

"It still can be. We can go elsewhere."

"I don't want to go anywhere else. I want to see what you saw. I want to go into the town...the city. I want to see how different things could have been if I stayed with my real family. I don't even...I don't even know what they look like."

"This is Earth, Sky. They look like earthlings." Drea motioned her close, "What I saw was bad and I didn't want you to have to see it too. Okay?"

"I'm not a baby."

"I never said you were." She waited until the girl was next to her, "Besides, we are your real family. That's just your birth family." Drea gently placed her finger tips at either side of her sister's head, "I need you to relax."

"What are you doing?" Sky looked alarmed, "Why do I need to relax?" She never received an answer, Drea was quick in erasing her memory of the visit. She can't have her know that not only was Supernova killing their mother, or that Supernova was the leader of the oppressed masses, or that Supernova was a minion for the Trickster, but that Supernova was none other than Sky Smith.

"Are you okay?" Clyde watches his longtime friend, turned mother-in-law.

Sarah Jane leans against the back of the sofa more, stroking her granddaughter's hair as the young babe rest against her, "I feared you all just couldn't make it without us."

"We wouldn't have. You're got them to back down." He offers her a smile, "Having Captain America stick around with us has been...interesting."

"Jack?" She offers him a smile, "How?"

"I just...he really knows Andie and Jenny, like...best-friend-that-you've-known-ten-years know them. It's creepy. He's nice though. Has been helping all he can. Kept them from ripping one another's heads off earlier." Clyde shrugs, "And he...He confirmed something I wasn't sure about, and I'm glad he did."

"What was it?"

"I can't betray my wife...even to one of my closest friends." He says softly, reaching over to let his daughter hold his finger, "And I feel terrible because by doing that, I feel like I'm betraying you."

His choice of wording is interesting to Sarah Jane. Betray. It's a strong word to use for such a casual conversation. She repeats it aloud, "Betray."

Clyde falls silent, clearing his throat, "Sarah Jane-"

"Just..." She picks her hand up, stopping him, "Tell me this, is it serious?" When he doesn't reply, she knows he isn't entirely sure what to think of the situation, "Do you believe the Doctor may be more help with this than I could ever be?"

"How do you mean? You're her Mum."

"I mean, does it have something to do with her genetics that her father may be able to help her better understand?"

Clyde shrugs, "She doesn't do it when you're here. I could have told you and you wouldn't have noticed. When you're here, it's like...all her issues go away."

"I might be the best person to help you then." Sarah Jane tilts her head toward him, watching his eyes, "But you've brought up betrayal and I'd-"

He sighs heavily, knowing she could help him, "Two things, actually. One, she forgets a lot of things. Jack says it's because of all the time lines she's crossed or something-"

"The Doctor said it's because she wasn't properly trained." She nods.

Clyde pauses, "You spoke to him about it?"

"No, he's spoken to me. Brought up this man we visited once years and years ago that went by the name of Professor Chronotis." Sarah Jane slowly shakes her head, "It was bizarre how he went about it, but he said if a young Time Lord isn't trained properly from a young age, that they may begin to go around the bend, if you know what I mean."

He huffs a soft laugh, "Yeah, yeah, I know."

"Yes, so, he said the only way she may be saved is if he actually finds Gallifrey..." Her voice grows quiet by the end of her statement, a downcast expression about her.

"Is that a bad thing?" Clyde raises an eyebrow.

"The last time he went to Gallifrey, as far as I was concerned, he had to leave me where I was..." Sarah Jane huffs a self assuring chuckle, "Before we were separated the first time...when I would stay with him forever if I were able to. I didn't see him again for...ten years...and then twenty after that." She falls silent for a moment before continuing, "I'd love to have him find his people, but I'm selfish in that I don't want to wait anymore. Hell, I may not even have it in me to wait so long this time."

"Maybe he can take you with him this time. You weren't married then...and now you're apparently the mother of a Time Lady" He offers her a soft, reassuring smile, "Don't worry."

"Time Lady...it sounds so bizarre, doesn't it?"

Clyde grins more, "And little Janey here, she's a Time Baby."

"I'm positive that isn't an actual thing." Sarah Jane starts to huff a soft giggle.

"Of course it's an actual thing. She has only one heart, but who is to say that makes even the slightest difference?"