A/N;
Heyyyyyy,
Sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been ill because Mother Nature is a cow!
But I promise I will update sometimes tomorrow hopefully! :)
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Amelia's POV-
I haven't spoken to Dad at all not since the argument I didn't sleep at all either because my ankle was in pain and I didn't want to ask Dad for some pain killers.
I sigh shutting my journal I stand on my good foot and reach for the crutches I grab them and walk over to my desk putting the journal down I crutch over to my wardrobe.
I open the doors pulling my clothes out I carefully dress myself in blue shorts, mint green vest top then a pink crop top over the top I then only put one pink shoe on as my right ankle was in a bandaged
"Doctor! Are you stupid? How could you turn around and tell your own daughter she can't talk about her problems?!" I hear Clara snap at him.
I guess he got lonely and picked Clara up for company I roll my eyes I grip my crutches as I walk to the kitchen.
"Yes apparently I am. I was wrong to tell her that Clara." Dad admits.
Yeah I'm sure he was...I put my crutches to the side and reach on my tip toes on my good foot I pull open the cupboard and reach up closer my hand skimming the glass before I reach up closer I end up knocking the glass down I curse myself.
"What was that?!"'I hear Clara ask.
I knock my crutches over I kneel down trying to pick up the glass but it only cut my hands I wince as I hear running coming closer Dad and Clara skid into the kitchen and look up me.
"Amelia!" Clara gasped grabbing my crutches and pulling me up I look down not making eyes contact with anyone.
"Your hands they need to be cleaned." Clara points out.
I nod and take my crutches "Wait I'll clean up in here Doctor you take Amelia." Clara said nodding.
"Clara." Dad said not sure on the idea.
"Don't bother I can look after myself." I tell them as I take my crutches back.
"You shouldn't have to your thirteen! Doctor go!" Clara orders him.
Dad looks at me "I'll carry you." Dad said before I could complain he picks me up I hold my crutches as he walks me to the sick bay.
He places me on the bed "Thank you." I mutter.
He holds my hands and cleans them "How's your ankle?" Dad asked me.
"It's hurts." I tell him.
"You should of told me." Dad said looking me in the eyes.
I nod "I didn't think you wanted to talk to me." I say looking down.
"Amelia." Dad said sighing he cups my face.
"I'm sorry I should of never of told you not to speak about your mum, Amy or Rory. And if your in pain speak to me!" Dad tells me smiling sadly.
I nod giving a small smile "I'm sorry for calling you jerk it was in the heat of the moment." I tell him.
Dad chuckles and strokes his thumb on my cheek "I'll always be there for you Amelia forever and always." Dad said smiling he kisses my head.
"Forever and always." I repeat to him this time I kiss his cheek he chuckles and hugs me tightly.
"How about swimming?" Dad asked as he pulled away I smile but frown.
"My ankle Dad." I remind him he smiles.
"You can lay on one of the doughnuts!" Dad said excitedly.
I laugh and nod "Okay! Let me get a bikini on! Is Clara joining?" I ask Dad.
Just as I said that Clara walks in she smiles proudly "So you two made up?!" Clara asked already knowing the truth.
"You already know because you were listening in!" Dad said wagging his finger at her Clara chuckles.
"And no I won't join you. I'll see ya tomorrow Doctor, Amelia." Clara said before leaving.
"Go on you!" Dad said I take my crutches and smile as I walk back to my room.
I find a Tardis blue bikini making sure it covers everything I crutch to the swimming pool meeting Dad who was wearing swimming trunks.
"How am I getting in the pool?" I ask him putting my crutches down.
Dad jumps in the pool splashing me I chuckle as he pushes a doughnut to the edge of the pool "Come on!" Dad said I smile and carefully lay down on the doughnut keeping my ankle out of the water.
Dad pushes me I laugh as I let my hands splash in the water as Dad also climbs on one "I love you Dad." I said looking at him he smiles and splashes me.
"I love you two!" Dad said we start a splashing war!
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The Doctor's Daughter (11th Doctor)
FanfictionBook 2 of The Madman and The Sarcastic: Thirteen years later for the Doctor it's only been five minutes since Amy and Rory died and since he dropped Grace off at Leadworth what the Doctor doesn't realise is that Grace is no longer with us anymore. ...
