" THE REST IS STILL UNWRITTEN. "
Doctor Who is the BBC's baby, my baby is Fayer. Don't you just love her? The most complicated thing about her was I couldn't decide how she would look ;D I still think she should be blonde now... I don't know, nothing I can do now. Hehe. Anyway, I'd like to thank all the people who reviewed, added this story to their favourites, author alerted me, everyone! Thank you so much, I appreciate it million. That's what really gave me the boost to write this. I would appreciate reviews from anyone and everyone though since it's the first time I've tried anything like this. This is done as though Donna is still travelling with the Doctor, though the thing with all of them helping to save the world still happened. He just healed her or something. ;D I also forgot to say that obviously the title belongs to the song Unwritten by Natasha Beddingfield, if I spelt her name right. This is an awful lot shorter though – about half what I wrote last time. It's only 1394 words, which I'm disappointed with, honestly. I'm hoping to make the next chapter longer. Cross your fingers. I hope you enjoy this all the same, however despite the fact that I just took up all your time reading this. Sorry, and review, please? :]
Inside the TARDIS the Doctor ran in circles around the TARDIS pushing buttons, pulling levers and hammering the odd thing. He was muttering to himself. It went right at first. Just like another journey. Donna watched him acting like a clown and laughed to herself. Then they were both thrown. The Doctor landed on this back and Donna hit the wall. The Doctor pulled himself up and circled the machine again getting more and more aggitated as he shouted "no, no, no!" at it, as if it would make a different. Donna pulled herself off her feet, "What's happened?" The Doctor's eyes darted across the control panels but he stayed in one spot now. "It's magnetized to something. But you're here. You're the only thing it magnetizes too." He jumped again to the screen. "Maybe I can find out where we're going before we get there." He pulled out his sonic screwdriver from his suit jacket pocket in one quick move holding it against the screen.
"What?" he said in confusion before cottoning on. "Cardiff! Torchwood! Jack Harkness! Again! What can he want this time? And how the hell is he doing this?!" He was part way through working it out when he got thrown backwards again. Both himself and Donna made for the door. The Doctor was aggitated already. He opened the door warily, not entirely convinced about Torchwood yet. For all he knew he was opening the door to fifty loaded guns or karate experts. Seeing that it looked safe and taking in the presense of a young girl in front of Jack he relaxed a little walking through the door of the TARDIS, Donna following behind him. "Jack," she greeted him with a smile. He offered a smile back then looked to the Doctor. "A kid now, eh, Jack?" she teased but Jack looked to the Doctor. "Nice to meet you. Now any particular reason you dragged me here Jack?" Jack sighed but the determination was back in Fayer's eyes. Her mum had always told her stories of her father and she recognised his personality from them. He hadn't changed much. "That might have something to do with me," she stated quietly.
The Doctor looked at her while he fiddled with an artefact on one of the desks. He was always curious and it brought him into a better mood. "Why? Press the wrong button?" he grinned this time. She sighed. "Doctor, I –" The Doctor spun in his trainers to face her. "You been telling her about me now, Jack. You know it's dangerous to." They both shook their heads at the same time but Jack was letting her speak, letting her explain. "It wasn't him that told me..." He stopped to look at her again, putting his hands in his pockets. "It was my mum." The Doctor nodded slightly. "And who's your mum?" She paused, trying to think of a way to ease this but when no idea came to her she came straight out with it. "Rose Tyler." The Doctor looked at her for a second and then he gulped. Donna's head shot up at this, also. The Doctor's jaw set and he had to clear his throat of the lump that had risen before he spoke again. "What do you mean, Rose Tyler?"
"She was your... companion. And she got taken through into the parallel world – trapped there. You left her with the other doctor. But then before I was even born they weren't together any more. Mum said he wasn't... her Doctor." The Doctor breathed in deeply. "She brought me up on her own, told me that if I ever wanted to find you, she'd try her hardest to help me. But then... four days ago she was taken by these aliens. I wasn't there, I couldn't do anything. She wasn't there to tell me whether or not she thought I was ready to contact you but I just sort of... decided I was. Because even if you don't want me you must still care about my mum? You've got to help her..." Things were silent for a few moments. The Doctor's gaze was fixed on the floor to the right of him. Donna stepped forward, sensing her apprehension and rather nervously said, "Doctor?" His head jumped back to her and he took another breath. "You're really her daughter?" She nodded softly. "And yours."
He jumped forward, his right arm wrapping around her back and his left stroking her hair. Her arms wrapped around his back as her tears fell properly for the first time in the last few stressful days. They broke apart eventually and he rubbed his thumbs across her cheeks to wipe away the tears. Donna and Jack exchanged another smile over the two. "Are you going to help me?" she asked, tilting her head slightly. He looked at her confused, "Of course I am! So –" She cut him off though, before he could finish. "I've got a connection with the rift and the vortex because I'm part timelord, lady, whatever. I was taken through before I'd been born too which leaves a hint of me going through the walls between this world and the parallel one. It lets me come through into this world before the rest of Torchwood are able to. So I stole a teleport device and got through. The walls were coming down – it's something to do with the aliens. They'd been investigating in the parallel Torchwood for a few weeks but couldn't pinpoint it. Then these aliens turned up, ransacked the hub but only my mum was there. They took her. They were still investigating before I left..." Her voice broke and she let out a sob. "Oh god, what if she's dead?" The Doctor pulled her back into another hug, resting his chin on her head. "She won't be – she's strong."
"What's your name, babe?" Donna asked when they'd broke apart. "Fayer Gill." She looked at the Doctor and she could almost see his brain whirring. "That's..." Fayer nodded, rolling her eyes. "An anagram of Gallifrey. She said it was because she knew how much you loved your home and how much you missed it." He smiled down at her before he jumped back into action. "Right! Get ready to go everyone! Fayer you're going somewhere safe and just in case you're anything like your mother, no arguments!" Fayer looked outraged, "Er, excuse me, mister but I'm the one that brought you here and since you think I'm so like my mum I'm gonna stand her and argue and pout until you let me come along." He looked at he sternly, like a father would. She stamped her foot, "Scratch that, I don't take orders from you. Come on!" She stormed into the TARDIS, throwing herself into one of the seats. He stood, staring at the door for a moment before he followed her. "You not gonna do the whole 'bigger on the inside' thing?" She raised an eyebrow, still wearing her own stern face. "Mum used to tell me stories... like bed time stories kind of... about you. About all the things you did, places you went. Plus I've spent the last day reading anything I could get my hands on here in Torchwood so there's not much I don't know."
He smiled at her again. "The next window to get through is at three o'clock tommorow afternoon. Is there no way we can get around that?" He grinned at her. "I'll make a way." She grinned back at him and Jack and Donna entered the TARDIS. They all took their seats to watch the Doctor jumping around insanely pressing controls and pulling levers. "Is he always like this?" she asked Donna, grinning. She nodded, sighing. She was still amused by him dancing around, though. They grinned together watching him looking like he was doing ballet around the TARDIS. Eventually, it whirred into life. "What did you do to get it to work?" Fayer asked curiously, absorbing all the knowledge she could once again. "Ah! I'll tell you when we've saved your mother." They were all thrown about as the TARDIS landed once more and they all looked towards the door. The Doctor went first, Fayer following. Donna put her hands on Fayer's shoulders, already in a protective way and Jack followed quietly – for once.