Raggedy man

Truths

Raggedy man is back with a short chapter which is centered on Amy finding out the truth about Clara. I am sorry that I took so long to write again. ~Happy holidays~ Amelia.

*Amy's point of view*

   Ever since Clara and the Doctor came back from Camelot I've been having this weird dreams that I can't explain. Rory has them too.  River is not here to ask them about them, as I am sure that she knows, and the Doctor took Clara God knows where. 

   -Amy, we need to call River! said Rory

   -Why? She won't come, she always comes when it's "the right time". I said flipping my hands around the this air. 

   - Amy...

   - I need to go the national archive, Rory. I need to find something. 

   -Have you tried the internet? he asked

   - No, Rory. Of course, I had. I didn't found it. I yelled

   -You're so scotish. 

I kissed my husband and went straight to the National Archives. In one of my dreams I saw a paper from November  1929. The day that Clara was born. I know it doesn't make sense, because we got her in New York... but something deep inside tells me that she was born in London. 

I took all the papers from that year and I started looking for the one. I think it passed almost two hours until i found it.  It was a "London Daily News" edition. It had a black spot on one edge. That's how I recognised it. On the science fiction area it read: 

             "On the 23rd November 1929 in London on the High-Amends street it was recorded the presence of the Doctor and his then companions- Amelia Pond and her husband Rory Williams. It was noted that they were currently traveling to some yet unknown place. Evidence are shown that Amelia Pond was heavely pregnant at the time-"

I stoped and I read that word all over again. "Pregnant". How could have I have been pregnant? I only was pregnant one time. With Melody... I went on reading.

                " It is indeed a miracle to witness the presence of the three in London again, after a absence of almost two years. Preach to the Doctor and his companions."

I read this again. I can't believe my eyes. I looked again at the front page at I noticed that the paper wasn't published but  for some reasons was there. For me to read. My head is spining and it feels like burning. I call a cab and I go straight home and I almost fainted on the ground if it wasn't for my husband to catch me. 

   - Amy! Wake up! I could barely hear the voice of Rory.

   -Mom! 

   -C-Clara! I yelled getting up on my feet.

   - Mom, are you ok? she asked

   -Where is the Doctor? I asked 

   - He's not here. He'll come back later. He said that he has something he needs to do. my daughter said

   - Of course he's not here. He'd better not get here. I will kill that man. For good. I said while looking into my daughters eyes hugging here

*Clara's point of view*

I think that my mom finally realised what, who I really am. And she is very pissed at the Doctor. I tried to calm her down and when I finally did, my cute, clumsy dad broke her favorite vase. 

   -Nice job,dad! I said. Mom, can you please come to my room? 

   -Ok. she somehow agreed

I took her to my room, not saying a word. When we got there she just closed the door and sit on my bed. When I saw her eyes, I realised that she has tears on her eyes. 

   -Mom? What's going on? 

   -Clara, I don't know how to say this to you.... she whispered

   - Mom, you know you can tell me anything. I encoraged her to speak as I know why she cried.

   - I know who your real parents are, Clara. 

   - Mom, it's ok. 

    -The Doctor knows it too. 

    -Mom, he learned last week, in Camelot. We couldn't tell you, because you'd lose your mind... Something about the space-thingy... timey-wimmey.

      - So you know? She asked crying.

      -Please, don't be mad at me, mom. I know that-

Before I could finish the sentence we heard the Tardis noise. Oh, no! This is going to be bad! I saw my mom storming out the door and down in the living-room. I ran after her asking her to stop. In the living room was my dad with my raggedy Doctor. Rory Williams, my sweet dad, my real dad has no clue. The Doctor was just standing there smiling like he always does. My mom just went there to the Doctor and slaped him. 

    -Oi! What was that for? he yelled

    -1929!For 1929! For my baby! she yelled

    -Amy? What's going on? We found our baby! said my dad

*Amy's point of view*

     -Rory, stay out of it!

     -Amy I can explain! said the Doctor

     -First of all, you came to me when I was a little girl and you said five minutes and came back years later then I got pregnant and some crazy lady took my baby to make her into a killing machine. All because the were afraid of you. And now it happened again. Only that faith brought her back to me. When we got stuck in New-York. Rory, Clara is our biological daughter. But because of him, we lost her again. I said falling down on my knees crying. 

      -Clara, is this true? asked Rory

      -Yes dad. That's why you've been having those dreams. We couldn't just tell you. said Clara. 

When I calmed down I demanded the Doctor to explain everything. I couldn't stay mad at him because he wasn't the sole responsible for this. 

       -But how come I was pregnant? I tought that they did something to me at Demon's Run. I asked

       - This thing I don't know, yet. And I hate that I don't know stuff.

       - Clara, we are so happy that we found you, well that you took yourself there. We love you.

       - I love you too dad! I've always wanted a family and I am happy that I found my real family. replied my daugheter

        -Still, we are worried for you. How come you can time-travel. It's dangeorous.  said Rory

        -Ponds, I won't let anything happen to her. I promise. said the Doctor

        - But- I wanted to speak

        -Come along, Ponds.... I have a surprise for you. said the Doctor walking towards the Tardis

*Clara's point of view*

   I am so happy that I have my family and my Doctor. I can't wait to see where he's taking us. I couldn't ask for more in this life. I love my life. And I love the Doctor...