The Rose Tyler Diaries (Doctor Who Fanfiction)

Goodbye, Pond.

Amy Pond's ginger hair glimmers in the evening sun. Rory is at her side, smiling sympathetically, if not awkwardly at her tears. "I'm going to miss you so much Rose." Amy sobs, holding me close. I feel tears prick my eyes as I hold her tight.
"It's okay! We'll see you again sometime soon." I choke through my tears, glancing at the house Amy and Rory have just bought

The Doctor's voice is choked as he hugs the Pond's and tells them goodbye. Rory attemps to shake his hand but the Doctor forces him into a squeezing hug.
"We'll see you soon Doctor.." Rory smiles slightly before taking Amy's hand and leading her into the house. The Doctor does the same to me, but leads me into the TARDIS.

Inara is sitting cross legged in her bedroom, singing to herself in Gallifreyan. She see's me crying and runs up, throwing her arms around my waist.
"What's wrong Muma?" Her large brown eyes probe mine. To think she's only six months old, the size of a five year old.
"The Pond's are gone. But don't worry baby, we'll see them again soon." The TARDIS suddenly feels cold and empty. I carry Inara into the library where I find the Doctor pondering over a book. "Hello sweetie." I smile weakly. "What are you doing?"
"Oh I'm just reading up on how temperature can effect ones ability to grow toenails, don't mind about me."
"..Are you okay?" Toenails..Toenails??
"Are you." The Doctor stares me right in the eye, not expecting an answer.

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"Mamaaaa. Mama wake up!" Inara jumps up and down on my bed, shrieking gleefully to me.
"What is it baby?" I mumble, hiding my face from the sunlight.
"Dada said dat we in a sun shiney place, Muma. Muma get up! Sun shiney!" I peek out of my blankets to see my daughters radiating smile, enlightening the entire room. I drag myself out of bed, slipping on a yellow sun dress. Inara has already dressed herself in a blue dress and yellow sandels. Her silky brown hair plays against her shoulders.

I find the Doctor in the TARDIS kitchen, flipping pancakes onto plates for Inara and I. I take my usual seat at the table, Inara next to me. As the Doctor joins us I can't help but notice the two extra seats. 
"So where are we?" I ask inbetween mouthfulls. The Doctor cocks an eyebrow, snatches a peice of pancake off of my plate and plays with it for a bit before popping it in his mouth.
"We're in Australia."  I almost choke on my pancake.
"You did not just say Australia!" I laugh, throwing my fork onto my plate. "Australia, there's sunlight in Australia!"

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The three of us relax on a beach in Sydney, Australia. The sun drains the life from me, Inara and the Doctor spend hours making very precise sand castles. Tears prick my eyes as I watch them play. I love them, they're so perfect. Inara turns to me, grinning from ear to ear.
"Look Muma, it's geometrically correct in all according dimensions!" She squeals. I have absolutely no idea what that means, but I still smile and clap for her. My perfect little family.