Amelia Pond

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AN: I don't own Doctor Who, or any of the characters. I don't own you either. Y/A = Your Age.
Your POV
"Doctor?" You questioned, putting your head out the TARDIS doors. You were currently in someone's garden. Based off the swing that was beside the TARDIS, you guessed that a child lived here. "Why are we in a garden?" You asked, as the Doctor dashed past you. You turned to see that the TARDIS console was producing vast amounts of smoke. You quickly stepped outside, shutting the TARDIS doors behind you. You wondered where you were, as you realised that the Doctor recognised the house behind you. "Amelia!" He exclaimed. Who was Amelia? He'd never mentioned an Amelia. "Amelia!" He called again, running ahead of you to the front door of the house. "I worked out what it was! I know what I was missing!" He produced the sonic screwdriver, and pointed it at the handle of the front door. "You've got to get out of there!"
"Doctor, who's Amelia?" You questioned, as he got the door open. He ran inside, leaving you alone. You sighed to yourself, before following him inside. "Doctor! This is illegal!" You called, as your brain reminded you that the Doctor wasn't the type to care about breaking the law. Or so you thought. You hadn't known him very long. "Amelia!" The Doctor called again. "Are you alright?" He was now running up the stairs. "Are you there?" You ran after him, as he tried using the sonic to open one of the rooms. "Prisoner Zero is here." He stated.
"Who's Prisoner Zero? Doctor, will you tell me what's going on?" You questioned. The Doctor looked back at you.
"I'll explain in a moment, I just have to make sure Amelia's alright." He said, before turning back around. You sighed, as you felt something hard hit you over the back of your head. You fell to the ground with a thud, hearing the Doctor call your name before darkness took over.

The Doctor's POV
When I woke back up, the first thing I noticed was that I had been moved. I was now at the other end of the hallway. "Y/N..." I began, before noticing the absence of my companion. I tried to get up; worried that Prisoner Zero might have gotten her. I realised that I was slightly more worried about her than I should be. I had no idea why. As I tried to get up, I realised that someone had handcuffed me to the radiator. I looked straight ahead, and that's when I saw her. A tall, red haired woman leaning against the banister. And she was dressed as a policewoman. Well, I guess Y/N was right. Panic struck me again, as I asked the woman, "Where's my friend?"
"Her?" The woman questioned. "Oh, she's fine. I put her by the stairs. She hasn't come around yet." Relief came over me, as I realised that she was safe. The woman picked up her radio and spoke,
"White male, mid-20's and a female, mid teens, breaking and entering. Send me some back-up, I've got them restrained." As I tried to pull at the handcuffs, she cautioned, "Oi, you. Sit still."
"Did you hit me with a cricket bat?" I asked.
"You were breaking and entering." The policewoman replied calmly. I again tried to get up, only to be pulled back down.
"That's better." I commented, realising that things were suddenly clearer. "Brand new me, whack on the head. Just what I needed."
"Doctor?" A voice questioned, causing me to sit up.
"Y/N?" I called. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah." She responded. "I've got a terrible headache though." I laughed to myself.
"Do you want to shut up now? I've got back up on the way." The woman interrupted.
"Who's that?" Y/N asked. I then heard her sigh, "The police are here, aren't they?"
"Hang on, wait." I said, as something suddenly occurred to me. "You're a policewoman."
"And you two are breaking and entering, do you see how this works?" She questioned.
"Well, technically, I was trying to stop him." Y/N said. "But yeah, I suppose that sums it up."
"What are you doing here?" I asked. "Where's Amelia?" The policewoman's face suddenly drained of colour.
"Amelia Pond?" She questioned.
"Yeah. Amelia, little Scottish girl, where is she?" I asked, now worried about what had happened to that little girl. "I promised her 5 minutes, but the engines were phasing. I suppose I must have gone a bit far. Has something happened to her?" The policewoman paused for a moment. "Amelia Pond hasn't lived here in a long time." She answered slowly.
"How long?" I asked confusedly. The policewoman still seemed slightly afraid of my questioning.
"Six months." She replied.
"No!" I exclaimed. "No, no, no. I can't be six months late. I said five minutes. I promised." The policewoman grabbed her radio again and turned her back on me. "What happened to her?" I asked, as the policewoman walked away. She returned a moment later, dragging Y/N along with her. Y/N didn't appear harmed in any way, as she placed her down beside me. "Don't cause any trouble." The policewoman cautioned, as she began to speak into her radio. "Doctor, is Amelia alright?" Y/N asked, concern evident in her voice.
"I don't know." I replied, looking at the young girl. It was then I noticed that she was clutching her wrist. "Are you alright?" She nodded.
"I hurt it when I fell. I'll be fine." She answered. She stared back at me, as I realised that she had a tear in her eye. "Sorry." She apologised, drying it away. "Don't be. What's wrong?" I asked, suddenly very concerned about her.
"It's a bit overwhelming. And I'm in agony." She replied. I smiled sympathetically at her, as she lightly placed her arms around me. "I hope Amelia's OK. Maybe then you can tell me who she actually is." She whispered. I laughed quietly, as the policewoman turned back around. Y/N immediately let go of me. "I've got back-up coming." She stated.
"Great." Y/N commented. "Can't wait to get arrested."
"How old are you?" She questioned curiously. Y/N tilted her head in confusion, but answered,
"Y/A. Why?"
"You just seem a bit young to be breaking into houses." The policewoman responded. I was determined to find out what happened to Amelia. I desperately hoped that Prisoner Zero hadn't got to her. If Prisoner Zero had, it'd be my fault.
AN: And I'm going to end it there! Thank you for reading!

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