I hear my parents walking to the TARDIS, and quickly jump into the seat near the counsel. Mum walks in first, laughing about something my dad must have said. She spots me sitting there and smiles,
"So sweetness, when were you going to tell us?" I look down at the floor.
"When you regenerate into new parents." Mum looks appalled for a second then returns to herself.
"Have I ever told you how me and your father met?" I look up, actually interested, because I surprisingly never heard this one. In all honesty I believed that they just had to get married or something, the Timelord code of sorts.
"No, how?" I answer.
"She!" My dad pipes in, pointing to River accusingly, although he has a huge grin on his face, "Was trying to kill me!" I sit up, suddenly forgetting to be angry at my parents. It's hard to be angry at them really, they are all I have.
"Your father was so gullible, I just kissed him the he was done for." Mum says smiling romantically as if it's the normal thing to do to your crush. "Then I had to save that stupid idiot because I figured out who I was. That was a long and amusing day. That's the day we met Hitler!"
"If she didn't use the rest of her regeneration saving me, I would be dead." My dad looked at my mum with the look that reads, "I'll always owe you."
"Oh…mum.. I didn't know you have no regeneration left.. I'm sorry." I say sadly.
"It is alright sweetness, but I can die and I will not be coming back as a different person." My mum says, she seems still upset.
"Lets get off this sad topic! We now all know the truth! Lets go someplace, any ideas?" My dad asks.
"Lets just see where the TARDIS needs us to go." My mum adds.
"Yes go get dressed we will leave in a bit." My dad says to me, "I don't know what is with you girls and your archeology. I find it so useless and repulsive."
I start to walk to my room to change and I faintly hear my mum say, "Yes sweetie, we know. You have told us this many times." I look through my closet for an appropriate outfit, then I find it! Sense I'm exploring and not dining I decide to wear a slightly dirty toga. I still have it from our last trip to Rome. When I got back to the control room my parents are talking about the last dinner they tried to have dinner with Caesar and Cleopatra.
"They we're very nice to invite us, even though we pretended to be Brutus and Portia. I felt bad for leaving so early." My mum says.
"They were gracious hosts! Poor Julius, I don't think he deserved to die in that dreadful way. Oh, Scarlett's here! Lets be on our way!" My dad says excitedly. He always gets to excited for our little adventures, so does my mum, they are truly a perfect match for each other. Who else could put up with them?