This is DisneyLover903 again! This chapter is a little long, but I liked writing it! Scratch that, I LOVED writing it! Hopefully you like reading it as much. Enjoy!

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"Uh, what?" asked the confused teenager. He was still gawking at the amazement of an actual spaceship in his house. Although, he expected the ship to be larger and not a red telephone booth. He examined the booth from afar, staring past the blond women who was trying to get his attention. He couldn't seem to figure how the 2 of them fit inside the small mechanism.

"Trey," said Jenny, waving her hand in front of the boys face, breaking his stare.

"Yes?" he snapped back into attention once he noticed that a girl other than his mom was talking to him.

"We have a few questions for you," stated Captain Jack. Martha tried to slip out of the room, not sure why they were here. But she was positive it had something to do with her and the Doctor. "You too Martha." he added.

"Trey, do you know where your father is?" asked Jenny.

"Yes, he is at work." replied Trey, referring to Mickey Smith.

"No, your real father." said Captain Jack.

"That is my real father. His name is Mickey Smith." reassured Trey. Captain Jack shot Martha a glare as she sunk into her seat.

"Martha, do you have something you want to say to your son?" asked Captain Jack, giving her a chance to clear the air. She nodded unsure of how to tell her son the news coming ahead.

"Well, I'm not sure how to put this." she began. "But Mickey Smith is not your actual father." Martha closed her eyes, waiting for her sons reaction. She heard no screams, no yells, so she opened her eyes. Trey's mouth gaped open as his mind tried to wrap around the fact that he did not know who his real father was.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?!" he yelled. "Who? Why? When? Mum! Mum?" Trey was so in shock that he couldn't even ask real questions. He could only get out the first word.

"Your father isn't even human! In fact he's a Time Lord. Remember when I would tell you stories when you were little? About this character called the Doctor, and his companions? Yeah, there is a funny ending to that story... Haha." she said, trying to make the news lighter by laughing a little. Trey's expression turned from shock to excitement as he pieced everything together. If my father is an alien, doesn't that make me one too? he thought.

"Wait, so I am an alien?!" he asked with a smile on his face.

"Half, you are half Time Lord." corrected Jenny.

"So that's why you're here?" asked Trey. "To tell me that I am not completly human?"

"No, that's just part of it. We need you to come with us." said Captain Jack.

"Why?" asked Martha. Her maternal instincts had taken over. She didn't want her son to leave.

"The Doctor is in trouble. We need all of his children to help him." said Jack.

"Wait, there's more?!" asked Martha in shock. Suddenly she felt betrayed. As if she was cheated on, even though it was only a one night stand before she left the Doctor forever.

"Yes, he has 6, that we know of. And then we have 3 others who are going to help us." said Jenny.

"Well, will you come with us or not?" asked Captain Jack. Trey tried to contemplate going with them. He wanted to, but he didn't know how it would be possible with that small box they called a spaceship. Captain Jack saw Trey eyeballing the ship as he was thinking. "Don't worry, it's bigger on the inside." he added. With that in mind, Trey had made his decision.

"Ok then, let's go!" he yelled as he ran towards the ship. He tried to open the door to find it was locked. Jenny walked over and unlocked it. He stepped inside, waving goodbye to his mother. Martha returned the wave, afraid if she would ever see her son again. Feeling silenced by her own son and emotions, she didn't even bother to say anything. Captain Jack let out a small wave and stepped into the booth. He closed the door and the familiar sound of travel rang through the house.

Vhorup, vhorup, vhorup!


Elody had been in bed since she heard the voices a few nights before. She had not been to the fireplace, and it scared her to even look at it. To make matters worse, Clement had left the orphanage, leaving Emma in tears. She had been hounding Elody to play with her, only urging Elody to stay in bed even more. The elders had diagnosed her sick, but didn't bother to do anything with her. They never did anything.

"Elody! Peese come pway with me?" asked Emma. She shook the sleeping figure that was Elody.

"Not now Emma." she complained.

"But Bryce and Antoine are down at the market with the elders and you are supposed to watch me!" cried Emma.

"I can watch you from my bed. Remember I'm sick." Elody let out a quiet fake cough.

"You're not sick! Ever since Clement left you have been in bed! You miss him! You must of looooooooooooved him!" she slurred out the last part for effect.

"Yeah, I was in love with Clement." lied Elody. If she had told Emma the real reason she was in bed, she would not believe her.

"Clement and Elody sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-... ing! First come loves, then comes marriage, than comes baby in the baby carriage!" Emaa repeated the song as she danced around the room, not sure how to spell 'kissing' just yet. Elody groaned into her pillow.

Vhorup, vhorup, vhorup!

"What was that?!" Elody shot up in bed as she looked around the room. A giant red telephone both was in front of her. Emma poked her head out from behind it. Elody, not sure of what the contraption was, or why it was in her room, jumped out of bed and grabbed Emma. The door on the machine clicked open. Expecting a weird creature or an assassin to come out, she was shocked to see a blond with a kind face.

"Are you Elody?" asked the women. Afraid to answer, (but also afraid to not answer) Elody nodded her head. "My name is Jenny and-"

"Woah!" the women was cut off by a teenage boy running out of the booth. The boy ran straight for the balcony. He leaned over the edge. "18th century France! This is amazing!"

"Trey!" Another person stepped out of the booth. It was a man in a trench coat. He ran out to the balcony and pulled the Trey back into the room. "If anybody saw you, we could have a major problem on out hands." he threatened.

"And this is Captain Jack Harkness and Trey."

"Hi!" yelled the boy obnoxiously.

"Why did we pick him up first?" muttered Captain Jack to himself.

"Why are you here? And what is this giant thing in our bedroom?" she asked. Jenny noticed the little girl in Eldoy's arms.

"Crap, she was supposed to be alone!" said Captain Jack.

"She's 6, she won't remember. Elody, do you know who your father is?" asked Jenny.

"No, I don't know who either of my parents are. I'm an orphan and so is Emma." said Elody referring to the little girl.

"Well, this one is going to be awkward. Where to begin...? Your mother is the queen of France... more like mistress... Yeah, let's start with that." said Jenny as if she was talking to herself.

"My mother is Madame De Pompadour? I find that hard to believe. She has 1 child, and the other one died. I think I would know if she was my mother." she pointed out. "I'm not royalty."

"Not full royalty, you are only half." corrected Jack.

"Then who is my other half, if you think Madame De Pompadour is my mother?" asked Elody.

"This one may be even harder to believe than your mother. Your father is an alien." stated Jenny flatly.

"And you're my half sister!" screamed Trey.

"Now Trey, she is probably scared of having an alien for a father. Let's not make it worse by telling her she is related to you." said Jack. Jack was obviously not fond of Trey.

"You guys are insane. You need to see a doctor." she stood up and headed towards the balcony so she could send out for a doctor.

"Yes, actually we do," Jack muttered under his breath, but loudly enough for Jenny to hear. Jenny giggled and then went melancholy again.

"Elody, we are serious. Your father is dying. Have you felt any pain within the past few days?" asked Jenny. Elody remember the headaches she felt near the fireplace.

"How do you know about those? I didn't even tell the elders." she asked, suspicious.

"Because I had them too." said Trey, a little bit more calm. Elody was now terrified.

"Will you come with us so we can save your father?" asked Jack.

"What about Emma?" asked Elody. Emma was goofing around with Trey. Elody couldn't help but worry about her.

"She would have to stay. She's to young, she would get hurt." said Jenny. Jack heard a beep come from his wrist watch.

"We're running out of time, the elders are approaching." he warned. "Trey, get inside, we may need to make a quick get away." Trey waved good bye to Emma and obeyed.

"So will you come or not?" asked Jenny. Elody looked at the booth and then at Emma. After a few minutes of thinking, she heard the footsteps of the elders and the other children.

"Ok, I will come with you." Elody stepped into the booth and Jack and Jenny followed. Elody waved goodbye to Emma and the booth started to disapeared. As the children walked in, Emma stood there staring at where her friend once stood.


"Shit." Kayla cursed as she heard the alarms go off. She huddled the stolen jewel to her chest and sprinted for the nearest exit. She slid around the corner. Facing 2 guards, with guns locked and loaded. They notice who she was as soon as they saw her face. She was the only 16 year old professional thief. Kayla turned on her converse heels, (she always found them best for these kinds of chases) and sprinted down the hall once more.

Vhorup, vhorup, vhorup!

"Nice new alarm." she muttered as she sprinted through the halls. Suddenly her face came in contact with cold metal, cold red metal. She stepped back and saw that the thing she hit was a telephone box. "Never seen this one before." She ran around the box and headed for the back door. Almost making a clear get away, she ran into a man with a trench coat. He was armed and ready to defend himself.

"Seriously? I come to make a simple pick up, and I have to stop a teenager from getting away with London's pride. My work is never done." he complained. He chased after Kayla as she ran through the halls. When the two came to a dead end, Jack was satisfied that he had her cornered. "Now, you can hand over the jewel and we can go through this the easy way, or you can try to fight me and go through the hard way."

"Well, you can forget the first option." snapped Kayla, clutching the jewel even harder than before.

"Ok then," Jack clicked his gun and started to aim. "We can play rough."

"Jack!" yelled Jenny from behind. She walked up beside him.

"Oh come on!" complained Jack. "I can't have any fun can I..."

"Normally I would let you beat the hell out of a robber, but not this one. Kayla De Souza, come with me." Kayla confused, but slightly relieved that she wasn't getting shot followed the blond.

"Who are you? And how do you know my name?" she asked.

"My name is Jenny and this is Captain Jack Harkness. We have been looking for you. Your name appears everywhere. Did you know you are wanted in America, even though you have never even been there? You are popular." said Jenny. Jack didn't say anything. He was muttering to himself about not being able to do anything.

"Why would you be looking for me? Are you with the police?" she asked defensively.

"No, but we have a proposition for you." Jenny stopped walking as we approached the telephone booth. "Your father is in trouble."

"My father left before I was born." said Kayla. "I don't even know who he is."

"How do we put this, your father is an alien. In fact, the best alien to ever walk the earth, the Doctor." said Captain Jack.

"My mother once said something about him..." trailed off Kayla, remembering the story.

"Well, he is dying and we need all of his children to help him." said Jenny.

"There are more of us? And why is he so important any way?" asked Kayla. Jenny's blood started to boil in anger at the disrespect that the teenager had shown.

"First, yes there are more of you. And second, this man is more important than anybody you will ever meet. He has saved your life millions of times and he has saved your mother too. In fact, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be here. And mostly, he's my father." said Jenny with a tense sound in her voice.

"Oh, I see." said Kayla a little more sympathetic.

"So will you come with us?" asked Jack.

"What if I don't want to?" retorted Kayla.

"If you don't, we turn you in." threatened Jenny.

"Let's go save dad!" she said sarcastically as she stepped into the phone booth.

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