A.N-Hey friends, how are your lives going? Mines good, just bought my tickets for my area's comiccon! Getting a little too excited, anyways, the story... Haven't you really enjoyed getting to know Emily? Well guess what, her regenerating is finished, hope you like her new personality. Enjoy the chapter. R&R&R&R&R&R:)
Well he was right about the four hour thing. But Emily's body seemed okay about it, other than her other one that needed more than double the amount of rest. She crawled out of bed, and opened her closet, but most of the clothes were different. There were less earthy colors and more brights. She pulled out a pair of red skinny jeans and a black t-shirt and changed. She looked at her self in the mirror, she liked it. She was always simple when it came to clothing, and the new Emily felt the same way.
This woman wasn't Emily though, Emily was a simple, sweet girl, who would stand in the shadows and follow people in front of her. The woman in the mirror was someone who would be leading the group, and doing a great job at it. She smiled at herself in the mirror and then walked towards the kitchen, where she smelt something delicious.
Emily walked into the kitchen, thinking she would see Clara, but instead saw a certain floppy haired Time Lord.
"Doctor? You can cook?"
"What, you though because I'm a man, that I can't cook?"
"No."
"Don't lie"
"Yes." The Doctor walked over to Emily with a plate full of bacon.
"Eat up." He said, grabbing a piece for himself.
"Thanks, I love bacon." Emily took a piece of bacon and stuck it in her mouth. She immediately spit it out in her napkin. "Did you put something in this?"
"No, your new you just doesn't like bacon, I can see your regenerating is finished." He said, his mouth full of bacon. "So, your completely new, what have you decided you new name will be?"
"I don't know, yesterday I was thinking 'why would I change my name, its so lovely?' but now I know, it needs changing."
"What were you thinking?"
"Something cool, something people would here and think of and think of a strong woman. Nothing with an -a, or a -ie sound at the end, that would be to girly. How about..." Emily said as she looked down at her pants. "Oh! how about Scarlet?"
"Good, a strong name with no feminine ending. No complaints from me."
"Perfect!" Scarlet smiled.
"Welcome to the world, Scarlet Masters." The Doctor smiled back.
"No Masters, just Scarlet, one word names are in in 2022." As they finished their conversation, Clara walked in the door.
"I smell bacon." She said, still rubbing her eyes.
"You can have it." Scarlet pushed the plate in Clara's direction.
"Thanks Emily."
"No, Scarlet."
"Scarlet?"
"Yeah, me and The Doctor picked a new name to match my new regeneration, and my pants." Scarlet smiled.
"Well I like both of them." Clara said back, most of her focus on the bacon. They all heard a ding in the oven, making the still drowsy Clara jump.
"Ooh! The omelets are ready." The Doctor said happily, jumping up and sliding the oven mit onto his hand. Clara looked at Scarlet with confusion. Scarlet shrugged.
Clara, The Doctor and Scarlet were all hanging around the console room, Scarlet telling them a story about something that happened to her at school once.
"And then," She said, trying not to burst out laughing, "We all-" She was interrupted by the TARDIS loosing control again. Everyone has a little less worried, and everybody had managed to steady their balance until they landed. They all looked at each other.
"Where did we land?" Clara asked. The Doctor walked over to the monitor and read aloud.
"June 8th, 2022" Scarlet slapped her hand over her mouth.
"That's Allie's 16th birthday!" And sure enough, they all peeked out the door to see pink balloons and streamers hanging from one of the buildings down the road.
"Can we go?" Scarlet asked, pulling out some puppy dog eyes.
"The TARDIS didn't land here for just any old reason did it?" The Doctor smiled. "Anyways, I could never say no to a party."
Scarlet ran around the console in excitement. On top of one of the controls laid a small gift, wrapped neatly in white paper and topped with a perfectly tied white bow. Thanks TARDIS. The Doctor and Scarlet were ready to walk out the door.
"Is anyone forgetting something?" Clara said from behind.
"Of course you can come Clara." Scarlet said.
"Not that. You can't just use psychic paper to trick people into thinking your part of the family, and your way too old to be her friend." Clara said. Scarlet frowned, her logic did make sense.
"I have an idea" The Doctor said, "But we need a slight wardrobe change."
The Doctor, Scarlet and Clara stood in the kitchen in the back of the dance hall. They all white shirts and black waiter aprons covering their black pants. Scarlet hated dressing fancy, and in such boring colors, but it was worth it to see her friend again.
"No drawing attention to yourselves, no talking to any of the guests like you know them..." The Doctor said looking at Scarlet, "And no alien anything, ok, good luck everyone!"
Scarlet took a deep breath and opened the kitchen door.
A.N- Liking Scarlet so far? Let me know! Also, thanks everyone that has been reading since chapter 1, you all have a special place in my heart, next to Doctor Who and Torchwood. If you just finished this chapter and thought, wow this is good!, Then review lots and lots of times, because folks, reviewing is good for your health;) Have a good day!
