A/N: I'm sorry this took so long, I'm so so sorry. Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who
The Doctor fell dizzily on his bottom. The world spun and he convulsed. He was still regenerating! He didn't have time for this! Pulling himself to his feet he wobbled slightly and ran toward the thatched door of the house.
He had not come out in Amelia's bedroom. He pushed the door to the house open with a slam.
"Amelia! Amelia! Prisoner 0! He's evil! I know what he does! I can save you! I know what I missed too! Amelia!"
He ran up the stairs and started banging on her bedroom.
"Amelia!"
Behind him was a nineteen year old ginger in a dark red silk dress. She had a bright scarlet corset and poofy sleeves with slits of blue on them. There was delicate embroidery on the hem.
Of course, she didn't look so prissy when she slammed the Doctor, who was still frantically banging on her door, with a thick wooden bucket she had been holding with her left hand.
The floppy-haired man fell to the floor.
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When the Doctor awoke he was greeted with the sight of soft green and blue heels. He blinked and the blurry face of a ginger-haired woman was staring angrily back at him from above.
"Who are you and why are you in my house?"
"Listen, I'm the Doctor. Does Amelia Pond live here? Are you her stepmother?"
"Amelia Pond has not lived here in twelve years."
"Wha...? No, NO! Twelve years?! I was not that off!" He scoffed as he sat up. "You know her?"
"Well, yes."
"You broke into my house. Besides I see no reason for you to break into her house twelve years after the fact."
"What's your name? Is there a crack in one of these rooms? I need to warn you!"
"My name," she snapped, "is Amy Pond, and you're late!"
"What? Amelia?"
"Amy."
"Amy? What? You're Amelia?"
"AMY."
"Wha? Why Amy?"
The Doctor seemed to be getting more and more confused, of course the thing he would ask her about would be her name.
"Amelia was a bit too fairytale." She snapped.
The Doctor wobbled to his feet. "Amelia, y- you hit me with a bucket!"
Amelia stood with her hands on her hips. "Twelve years."
"A big hard thick wooden bucket!"
"Twelve years and, four doctors who specialize in insanity."
"What? What for?"
"I kept biting them."
"Why?"
"They kept saying you weren't real."
He stared at her for a minute then shook his head. "Amy, there's something strange here."
"Uh, yeah, that'd be you."
"No no."
"What?"
"How many doors in this house, on this floor?"
"Umm. Five?"
"No. Six. Look, out of the corner of your eye. It's like you just don't want to like there, isn't it."
Amy turned and there was an extra wooden door in her cottage. "What? That's impossible."
"No, it's not, it's a low level perception spell."
Amelia stepped toward the door cautiously, but the Doctor grabbed her arm. "No. Don't go in there."
Amelia looked at him angrily. "And why should I trust you?"
"Just, trust me. For... Twenty minutes."
"Why? You told me you were a Timelord, you told me you could travel in time."
"Well, I can..."
"Well, show me, cause I was seven when I saw you disappear. That could've been just a clever vanishing act!"
"Ok, not right now, we need to go."
"Why?"
"Because it's here."
"What's here?"
"Prisoner 0!"
Amelia looked at the door again. "Uh, Doctor?"
"What?"
"That door, it's cracked. Wasn't it just closed?"
"Right, we need to go NOW."
He pulled her arm and ran down the stairs, Amy was yanked along with him, but not before she saw a... Creature.
It had strange glowing orange eyes, long sharp teeth, and a weird shapeless body that seemed to always be shifting, it's body stretched in transformation into her stepmother Sharon, her eyes were closed, but that was the last Amy saw before they were out the door.
"See? We made it!"
Amy frowned at him. "What is in my house?"
"Prisoner 0."
"And who is that?!"
"Well, you see... He's a magical creature, that escaped from prison. He's a very powerful creature because he can shape shift into any form."
"I saw him do that!"
"You saw the form or you saw him change?"
"Both."
"That's bad, now you know what he looks like and he'll have to kill you."
They both heard a low growl coming from the upstairs window and then a high squeaky voice bellowed, "AMELIA! Time to do the wash!"
"That's your stepmother?" A woman with brown hair knotted into a bun and in her fifties looked out of the window.
"Amelia!" She called again.
"We need to save her! She's up there with Prisoner 0!"
"No, She is at the open market, because it's Saturday. She usually spends all day there. And besides, I saw the thing change into her."
"Why didn't you say so?!"
"I just did!"
Then Sharon looked to the right and her eyes narrowed when she saw them. "Yep, time to run."
"Doctor, her eyes are orange!"
"That's how you know for sure she's Prisoner 0!" The Doctor jumped when they heard the same voice Amelia had heard from the crack in her wall twelve years ago.
"Please vacate the human residence, or the human residence will be incinerated."
"What's that?"
"A voice magnified about a million times and sent all over this world."
"Prisoner 0, please vacate the human residence or the human residence will be incinerated."
Prisoner 0 growled and disappeared back into the house.
"Maybe we should leave before your house's garden before it is incinerated, shall we?"
"Yes, lets."
The Doctor stuck his hand to Amelia like he had down so many years before.
Amy took it without thought and they ran along the pathway through the forest to the town of England.
A/N: Sorry if it feels rushed- I had lots of dialogue to cover.
