"You giant idiot." Clara kept repeating as they were being escorted to who-knows-where, by a bunch of angry Cybermen. Emily felt sick. All those people out there died and we're probably gonna die too. She thought. But she had to stay strong. She kept her head up and marched behind The Doctor, probably to their doom.

But The Doctor didn't look afraid, he had a plan, hopefully, Emily thought. The group of Cybermen lead them into a big room, filled with control panels and wires. But sitting above it all, in a metal throne, was another Cyberman that Emily guessed was the leader, since his helmet looked different than the others.

"STATE YOUR PRESENCE" The leader said.

"Well we were here for fun but you Cybermen seem to always ruin the day." The Doctor said. Emily looked at him, he wasn't taking it seriously.

"STATE YOUR PRESENCE ABOARD THIS SHIP." The leader repeated, being more precise this time.

"To find out your plans of course, which was very easy, your future upgrades would be ashamed,"

"ASHAMED OF WHAT?" The Cyberleader said, with no emotion.

"Ashamed that you would keep one of your greatest weaknesses, onboard your ship." The Doctor pulled a handful of gold nuggets out of his pockets and started pelting them at the Cybermen. As each one hit a Cyberman, it would melt into their metal armor and the Cyberman would fall over. When their were no Cybermen left in the room, The Doctor ran to the controls and got to work.

"Clara, close the doors." The Doctor directed. Clara did as she was told. The two women walked over to The Doctor to see what he was doing.

"This," The Doctor said, holding up some equipment, "Is the machine that the Cybermen use to communicate with each other." The Doctor pulled some more gold out of his pockets and scanned it with his sonic screwdriver.

"If I scan the geoligraphic residence of the gold, and send in through their communications," The Doctor said as he scanned the equipment. "Then this should happen." Suddenly, they heard a loud bang, like thousands of Cybermen dropping to the ground simultaneously. They opened the door to see all the Cybermen on the ship collapsed. They walked of the ship. Every Cyberman on the whole planet had fell to the ground.

Aliens everywhere were rejoicing, followed by mourning of the dead. Clara hugged Emily, who was a little surprised by the affection. Clara left Emily's arms and went over to hug The Doctor. The Doctor loved hugs. Still in the moment, he ran up to Emily to give her a hug, but she pushed him away. Although feeling bad to leave Space Florida on cleaning duty, the group left and headed for the TARDIS, before anything else crazy could happen.

The Doctor, Clara and Emily were all sitting at the table in the kitchen. It had been a rough day, and Clara and Emily were almost ready to get in bed. Emily had a comfy pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt on while Clara wore a matching top and bottom, both with a yellow star pattern on it. They had steaming cups of tea and leftover soufflé surrounding them.

"So you don't put milk in your tea?" Clara asked.

"Nah, just a spoonful of sugar does good in any kind." Emily said as she took a sip of her tea.

"That's very...American." Clara tired not to sound rude.

"Well, yeah, that's were I'm from."

"So, Emily, tell us about yourself." Clara asked, actually pretty interested about the girls story.

"There's nothing really interesting, I lived in Connecticut with my mom-"

"No Dad?" Clara asked.

"No. He died serving the country when I was only 2 years old. I don't feel too sad about it because I don't even remember him."

"Well, that's enough chit chat for today. Emily, you should go to bed now and get some rest." The Doctor said pushing her out of the kitchen and closed the door, leaving only him and Clara.

"What was that for!" Clara punched The Doctor in the am.

"Ow! And because, I need to talk to you alone."

"About what?"

"Her! We still don't know who her parents are!" The Doctor exclaimed.

"This is not the time, I'm tired and I'm going to bed, Goodnight!" Clara slammed the kitchen door, marching to the room the TARDIS temporarily made for her.

The Doctor walked around the console room, the churning of the TARDIS soothing him after a long day. He would go to bed soon, being a Time Lord he only needed 4-5 hours. He looked into one of the entrances of the console room, to see Emily, still fully awake, walk over to him.

"Couldn't sleep?" He asked.

"Yes, let me guess a-

"Time Lord thing," They both said at the same time.

"I used to be able to sleep for 12 hours a day, how much do Time Lords get?"

"About 4-5 hours" The Doctor answered. "Emily, I have to ask you something, was there anything strange or unusual happening in your family? Any strange stories of your father's your mother would tell? Is there any chance you were adopted?" The Doctor asked.

"No, no, and no, my family was unusual, but just in a family sort of way. My mom has shown me my birth certificate. I'm hers." Emily started walking away from The Doctor. "I'm starting to feel tired," Emily yawned. "I'm gonna go to sleep."

"Well goodnight." The Doctor said.

"Oh and Doctor?"

"Yes?"

"Emily was the name of that 15 year old girl, that's not me anymore."

"Then what do you want to be called?" The Doctor asked.

"I don't know, I'll sleep on it." She said as she left the console room, heading towards her bedroom.

A.N-Hey readers! Sorry this chapter took so long to write, I had to had to do something in the middle of it and didn't want to submit a tiny little chapter. So please please review to tell me how amazing or unamazing I'm doing so far with the story. Also, like I said in the last chapter, If you wanna guess who Emily's parents are or want to see anything in the fic, just let me know in the reviews:) Thanks all!