Just a simple project. Nothing I couldn't handle. But also nothing I could let my mom know about. It had to be a secret task, or else she would beg to come with me. So here I go now, off far from our small house, out of the city we live in, and towards a wooded area at the edge of the city. I'd told my mom that I was going to go to my friends house. That's what I told her every time. But only I knew that that was far from the truth. I climbed through branches and shrubs that were lying on the ground and weaved my way through the trees. I followed the same path I had followed for a few days now. The first time I walked this path to find a spot that was good for me to build and far enough away that no one would find me, it felt like it took hours to get to my final destination. Now that I have walked the path for a few days, it felt like it was only a couple minutes until I got to the clearing in the middle of the thick trees that I had set up and had started to build my incredible machine. I walk over to the table I had put in and continued to work. I was almost done by now. When I come here tomorrow, I'll be able to finish up my project and leave my universe to go to a totally new one. Exciting and nerve racking at the same time, but I'll be ready. I know I will. I finished up my work on my machine for the night and packed up a bit and started heading out of the woods. Tomorrow I'm going to a whole different world. A whole different reality. I am creating an advanced teleportation device to be able to travel to an alternate reality. I know what your thinking, how would she be able to create a teleportation device to go to the alternate reality that even the TARDIS had trouble reaching? Some may call me a genius. Well, really I am a genius. I must've gotten that trait from my dad. Tomorrow, when I leave, I mustn't tell my mom anything about it. She would want to come with me, but I only have one machine that can only make one trip. My name is Penelope Tyler. My mother is Rose Tyler and my father is The Doctor, well a clone of him anyway. I am on a mission to find the real version of my dad, and I will not stop, whatever it takes I am going to find him. Even if it means not coming back to the alternate universe I am living in now, never seeing my family again, living in a real reality.
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Going to a Real Reality **Doctor Who Fanfiction**
FanfictionPenelope Tyler is the daughter of Rose Tyler and the clone of the Tenth Doctor. Being born in an alternate universe, Penelope wants to meet the real version of her dad and find out more about the real word. She was going to a real reality.