The Secret Timelord FINISHED

The Doctor's Daughter

This chapter is dedicated to Muffinsareamazing!
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"Where to next Doctor!" I yelled over the whooshing sound of the TARDIS.

"I don't know! The TARDIS is set on random!" he yelled back.

I held on to the small chair as we traveled through time, or space, or both.

The Doctor threw open the doors as we land.

"Ah, there we go!" he says.

I step out onto sand. I gasp and look around. There is beach as far as the eye can see.

"Wow, where are we?" I said, amazed.

"Aquatica," he said proudly.

"Bit of a lousy name," I commented.

"Well, get your swim suit on if you want to go swimming," he said.

I squealed with delight and ran into the TARDIS.
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The Doctor's POV
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I also went into the TARDIS.

I on my TARDIS blue swim suit, along with a matching swim shirt.

I sighed as I walked out of the TARDIS. I didn't exactly like swimming but one look at Alice's lock screen on her phone, I could tell she loved the beach.

Alice waited outside with a TARDIS blue bikini on.

She looked perfect. She was tan, and her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders.

Stop it Doctor! I mentally kicked myself.

We stood there until Alice spoke up.

"Are we going swimming or what?" she asked.

I nodded and got near the water. I stepped into the shallows only to be shoved face-first into the water.

Alice stood behind me laughing.

I stood up, wiped the salty water from my eyes, picked her up, and threw her into the water.
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Alice's POV
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We had been splashing around for ten minutes when we heard the TARDIS noise.

Another TARDIS materialized fifteen away from us.

The Doctor looked up as a man in a bow tie came out with a young girl.

"There you go, Rachel," he said. "Aquatica."

I looked quizzically at the Doctor as he went over to the man, I followed.

"Well if it isn't sand shoes," the man said, smirking.

"You could talk Chinny," the Doctor said.

They both laughed and hugged each other.

Rachel and I stood looking at each other with confused expressions on.

"Doctor, what's going on?" I asked.

Both of them turned and faced me.

"Oh, sorry! Alice, this is my Eleventh form." the Doctor said.

"What?"

"Well, I have thirteen lives that all split, and he's was my next form."

The other man fixed his bowtie.

"Who is this?" my Doctor asked, pointing at the young girl.

"She's Rachel, my daughter." Eleven said proudly.

The Doctor's mouth hung open.

"Full TimeLord?" he asked.

"Yep."

"Where's the mother?"

Eleven's face now became sad.

"She's dead. Incinerated by Daleks."

Rachel too, became sad.

The Doctor also became sad.

"Well, we might as well all swim together if we're all here." I said, breaking the silence.

"Yes, right. Come on Rachel, let's get changed." Eleven said.

When they both came out, Rachel was wearing a green tankini and Eleven was wearing the same thing as the Doctor, except red.

We all splashed around for a couple of ours until it got dark.

While the Doctors made a fire and grabbed towels, Rachel and I talked.

She was 16, and had short brown hair and brown eyes. She was very nice.

As the night went on, I noticed similarities and differences between both Doctors.

Eleven was weirder and a little bit funnier. My Doctor was handsome and more serious.

Both of them were intelligent, but blind -sometimes - to the obvious.

We were roasting marshmallows when the Doctors finally came out of the TARDIS with blankets and pillows.

"Took you long enough," I said, smirking at them."

"Well, the TARDIS hid them from us." Eleven complained.

"Excuses, excuses." Rachel laughed.

11 sat next to Rachel, and the Doctor sat next to me.

"Time for an explanation." I said, breaking the silence.

"About what?" the Doctor said.

"Chinny here is your Eleventh form. How?"

"Well, since I'm a TimeLord, I have 12 regenerations, I have 13 actually. Long story. And all my regenerations were split in to separate lives."

"So he is one of your later forms?"

"Correct!" Eleven said,"You've got a smart one, Doctor."

The Doctor gave a small laugh, but just as quickly as it had come, it disappeared.

He turned around to face the fire, the dying embers reflecting his solemn face.

I didn't know why he was so upset, but when we said goodbye to our new friends he resumed to his usual mood.

I was worried about him when I climbed into bed.

Don't worry, he's probably fine.

That was my last thought before I drifted off to sleep.