The Child Of Time - Doctor Who Fanfiction

Preface

                                                                            The Child Of Time                                                                   

Preface:

        Leon looked deep into the circular tank filled with a greenish liquid, gently, he placed an affectionate hand on the glass in a fatherly manner and the liquid seemed to bubble rapidly as though it could sense him.

“Soon my child, you shall be by my side, the strongest and the most powerful out of all my children, my time child. I just need the last two pieces for you to live and thrive in this world.” He sighed deeply, dreaming about his seventh child who existed as an embryo in the tank. 

Humming a lullaby to the tank, he swayed across the room to his desk which was littered with photos of his children, all six of them. They can all wield one element each, fire, water, air, earth, light and dark, once they are created from the tank Leon would name them with powerful names which resembles their element and train them, make them his. Staring at the pictures, he wondered how he ended up with six boys and not one girl. He stared back at the tank. It would be a she, a female, even though his enemies may think females are weak, she would show them wrong, as she is more powerful than his six sons put together. At that moment in time, his communicator buzzed from the second drawer in his desk, he opened it fluidly and snatched the small device to his ear. The child like voice of his light wielding son, Lucas buzzed on the line, he was excited, very excited as though they had had a major breakthrough with the search for the final pieces.

“We’ve found them! Both of them! We’ve actually found them!” He squealed excitedly

“Where are they Lucas?” Leon demanded

“In London just outside of the square, what should we do?” Lucas asked enthusiastically

“Wait till the Doctor is out of sight, then snatch the TARDIS and bring it here...he will soon follow...oh and tell your brothers to keep it discrete, especially Blaze he always had a hot head, don't want the public to know, not yet” He then clicked the communicator off and threw it back into the second drawer on his desk, running his hands through his hair.

He then gazed back at the tank of bubbling green liquid with a wide smile that played across his cracked lips, tears of joy started to roll down his aged cheeks as he chuckled in wonderment.

"My child, you shall be born sooner than expected"