The Doctor's Daughter(s)

Chapter 6

I started to have odd dreams.  I was on a planet that had red fields, orange skies, and two suns.  I felt at home wanted to leave at the same time.  Here is how my dream started, I awoke in a field of red tall grass.  I stood up and saw no markings of how I had got there.  I was alone I hated it, every second.  I started to cry, then I heard running behind me, I turned around and saw a giant city that was covered by a glass dome of some sort.  Then I remembered the running and saw five people running toward me, three of them I recognized from my dreams the other two must have been guards of the giant city.  The three people’s names were Jenny, Rose, and Captain Jack Harkness.  The trio ran behind me and stopped, Jack quickly said “You need to stop the guards they think we aren’t accomplices of the Doctor, and won’t let us into the city.”  The guards reached us, I held my hand out and the guards stopped, and said “What is the matter young lady?”
“You don’t believe that my friends are accomplices of the Doctor, and I should know that they are because I am the daughter of the Doctor.”  The two guards whispered and then nodded to each other and said “Ok, will you please come with us then, the Doctor has been looking for you for a long time, he will want to see you.”  They started to lead us into the city, it was beautiful.  Some men walked by us wearing red capes with huge golden collars, I noticed the guards had similar capes without the collar, but instead wore helmets with a thick gold strip down the middle.  I remembered what the guards said about the how the Doctor had been looking for me for a long time, so I asked “What did you mean the Doctor has been looking for me for a long time?”
“The Doctor lost you when he was saving the universe from being destroyed and has been looking for you ever since.  We’re almost there, you can ask the Doctor any farther questions.”  We walked quietly from there, I was still trying to go over the fact of how long it would have to be in order for it to be long for the Doctor.  But then I lost my train of thought when we got to an elevator that took us to the top floor.  The elevator ride wasn’t too long.  We got to the top floor, the doors opened, there was a body on the floor.  It was the Doctor’s, motionless on the floor not breathing, not regenerating, nothing, he was doing nothing!  I stared screaming about how the Timelords could have done this.  I started falling, I don’t know where, I don’t know how.  I now was screaming about the new factor of my falling, I was hurtling toward the ground.  I was now realizing that the ground was actually a bed in which I was now hitting.
I sat strait jot up in the bed I was placed in earlier, screaming, crying, and breathing rapidly (or in other words trying to breath) at the same time.  Now I was just crying and breathing rapidly, I was also holding my knees rocking back and forth, with my face in my knees.  Then a hand touched my shoulder and the Doctor’s calming voice came after “Hey, you’re ok, it was just a nasty dream.”  I started to look up, but instead of seeing the Doctor’s face I saw a turquoise fly like face that had green tentacles coming from its mouth.
I found myself screaming yet again, but then I realized that the fly like face was gone.  The Doctor ran in shortly after I stopped screaming, and the Doctor said “Oh Melody, what was it this time.  Was it the weeping angels again, they seem to come every week now?”  I answered “No, it was new, I like new things.  I might need my notebook this time, unless you know what a turquoise fly faced creature with green tentacles coming out of its mouth is.”
“Hmm, I encountered something like them on a planet.  Oh, what were their names?  Hmm, can’t remember, probably because I’m a figment of your imagination.”
“What do you mean you’re a figment of my imagination, you’re right here in front of me, aren’t you?”  I started to doubt myself and think, what if this is a dream, what if none of this from inspection, to this moment wasn’t even real.  “Now, don’t think like that.”  He paused “Actually, evidence, think back to your first inspection the day you turned two, remember the man with the Bow Tie, the ginger girl, and the man with the nose that gave you your first notebook and coloring pencils, like they knew you would need them in a month.”
“Ok, ok, I believe you, just let me wake up I’m tired of dreaming.  This is my third dream today and it’s starting to get annoying.”  I sighed, and then I noticed I was looking at the ceiling.