Found this on page 9 behind a story that's last post was way before the last post of this. How it got there idk but now I have an update. Sort of short so sorry but enjoy! A vision appeared before my eyes. I was faced with nothing. My sight slowly turned and stopped suddenly on a figure. No a head. No wait, a face. Reddish, brown in colour and large. Big as a wall at least. Eyes red, yellow and black. Tentacle like things protruding from it on all sides mimicking hair almost. The whole face was wrinkled and looked very old. "It will end alright my dear." it spoke slowly with a smile I thought I recognized… before I could ask any questions I was transported back to reality. "0." Jack had a late response to my order and just looks at me with a questioning look before a horrified one replaces it as he realizes what is going on. Though it's too late. Hundreds of bullets flew through the door making a large hole. I heard Jack cry out as the shots pierced through his chest and neck. Tears pooled in my eye lids and soon spill out. When the firing ceases I scramble to my feet and rush over to him. "Jack… you, you can't die.", I murmured "you, have to live!" "Please, don't die.". His mouth opened as if he was going to say something, but that never comes. His eyes glaze over like glass and I know that I have lost him. I was devastated that my child would never know her father, I decided to call her Amelia, she would have my mother's maiden name, Pond. Amelia Pond (You may recognize that name).The door slammed open and the two men came through, "Here he is Tristan." one man said as another tall muscular man chewing a cigar entered the mayhem. "Dis un ere es dead as a doorknob." the other declared in very bad English. Yes you imbecile. That was the one who conned me for that piece of junk! Now who is this pretty young thing?" I looked up at them with a pleading stare. "Can we keep er?" the bad English one asked. "Why yes we can, I do believe." Tristan's smile dripping with poison. Normally I would have fought them or at least defended myself but that time I simply froze letting them fix me with a proper blow dart tube and fire away sending a dart right into my shoulder (It still hurts a bit today to do some things), blackness engulfed me. My last sight being the three men staring at me.
Here is the update! I awoke to a empty white room, with one full mirror wall. The wall was one of those one way windows. I looked at the mirror and saw, me. I looked disheveled and not like myself. My makeup from earlier was all over my face and in my hair, my clothes all ripped and stained. I wonder to this day how all this happened. These thugs must have found a new interpretation for 'roughing up' but seriously! I was unconscious! I also had bruising all over so I must have been a useful punching bag for them. Pregnant-wise I looked no larger. Suddenly I heard a noise from behind. I turned quickly and grimaced. Those bruises hurt! A section of the wall opened to reveal a familiar sight. My brother, the master (if you've forgotten. For those who do not know the story he turns bad and becomes really evil in the future around now I don't know he seemed fine at the time). "So sorry for any discomfort my dear sister, but by the time I got you those incompetent fools had, well, did that," he gestures to me, "to you." My confusion turned to anger. "Where an I?! What is happening?!" He laughs. "That is for me to know and for you, to find out." He steps back through the entrance and the wall begins to slide down. "WAIT! You can't leave me here like this!" I've hidden a escape route in here somewhere but until you find it, enjoy your stay. Auf wiedersehen!" I knew for that 100 years it took me to find that escape my brother was watching. But I could never tell for sure. The wall was deceptive sometimes you would see something and sometimes you wouldn't. Yes it took 100 years to find it. Time passed faster on the ship so about 10 years for me would be 100 for everyone else. You may be wondering what's happening with my baby. Yes? Ok I'll explain. Timelords along with the hearts, regenerations and life span we also have a different way to give birth. We do not take nine months but about nine years or a max. of eleven years. I took the average of 10 years. By the time I found my TARDIS (the escape route) I was in labour. I screamed. It is much more painful for a timelord let me tell you. Five men in white suits ran into the room. Wordlessly they removed the baby took it away for I'm guessing testing and came back with it. I held her tightly to me and looked in her face. She was beautiful, and human. I guess that's what happens when you mix human with half human half timelord. Huh, who knew? I took her into my TARDIS, actually attempting to find the ladder. Being a grand piano you enter through the top and it's a drop down to get in, and I mean a drop. It's about 12ft from top to bottom. There is a ladder leading down on one side but being me, I never bother to use it. I just jump down. It's easier I guess. And I wonder why I have bad knees.
Thx and most of the characters I've used (not Wolf, Toxic/Isabelle or Wolf's mom and her dad idk he's never talked about) are from the show doctor who. For doctor who fans, if I start to contradict without warning from me first tell me and I'll fix it. Thx! Update soon promise!
Once in my TARDIS I held my baby in one hand and spun some dials, pushed some buttons and when that did nothing, I smacked the console. We were off. No matter how advanced the technology a simple smack will fix everything. Suddenly we were the TARDIS lurched to the side and the lights illuminating the ship turned red and strobe like. Sirens went off blaring and screeching like a modern day banshee. I covered Amelia's tiny ears quickly before the sound caused any permanent damage. The awful racket only lessened when a extremely calm, automated voice started to speak. "Warning, warning, temporal shift detected. 20 minutes before landing is required. Repeat. Temporal shift detected. 19 minutes before landing is required." "****!" I exclaimed then looked down at my Amelia, "You didn't hear that." I knew that I couldnt land on earth since there would be no way to fix my TARDIS. Although the government now had a station there they still wouldn't have the means or resources there. I had to find another place. But I couldn't bring her. It was too dangerous and alone a psychopath cannot take care of a child. Especially a homicidal one. I flipped some switches and twirled more dials heading to earth. I found a familly that seemed nice, kind, warm and one that could provide things that, well I couldn't ever provide. I loved her. I did. With all my heart and thats why I had to do it. "I'm so sorry sweetie." I whispered to her. I placed the pink basket on the front step, leather jacket blowing in the Scottish breeze. "Your a Pond now not a Richard. You know, pond was my mother's maiden name." I kiss her on the forehead and turn away sharply. I hold for a second, a tear rolling down my cheek. I whipe it away as though it's a fly or mosquito then pivot back around and rap on the door four times then strut back to my grand piano and jump in. I missed the ladder, and aperantly I am not a cat. I fell hard, on my back. Slamming my neck against a small step. My flailing hand hitting a button on the way down. The TARDIS jerks then smoothly begins to move. I attempt to get up, but I can't. My legs refuse to move. Paralyzed. Where is she going? I'll give you a hint, again this is mostly for dw fans, she will be thrown into an episode! Hope you enjoy!