The Girl with Blue Hair ( Doctor Who fanfic)

Chapter 16

DAKOTAS POV**

I turned around an ran back for The Doctor. I wasn't going to leave him with my friends and his, what I would say, abusive wife. When I finally reached the front room, I stopped and sighed. What was I doing. Getting myself hurt, that's what.

"Hey River," I took a deep breath. "I'm right here." I was prepared for anything that River had up her sleeve.

"Doctor!" I screamed as River dragged me away from the Tardis. I fought back which made her grip tighter. I felt a tear stream down my face.

"Don't worry I will find you!" he yelled as I exited.

"Sure he will." River smirked sarcastically.

DOCTORS POV**

"Companions!" I yell to myself. "They never listen!" I slam my fist against the console. I will find her. I have to. I look to the girls who stand around the console with hope in their eyes.

"So," Ireland spoke up. "What are ya gunna do, Doctor?" just then something dawned on me.

"Okay," I rubbed my hands together. I had a plan. It was a good plan this time. "So, as all of you should now, Dakota's parents are Amy and Rory. The funny thing is, those are River's parents, too." there's eyes grew.

"So their sisters?!" Delilah was all excited. "And all this time we thought she was an only child!"

"Yes, so if we call their parents, they can tear apart this sister car fight." Yes, this will work. "The thing is we have to go get their parents, and when they were my companions, they went back in time and I can't get to them. So we have to find a whole." I ran around the console, pulling levers and pushed buttons is to see what works.

"Aha!" I screamed. And with that we went spinning in time and space.

**

I spoor he the door of Rory and Amy with caution. I took a deep breath and smiled. I, then, finally knocked on the door. A Scottish ginger opened the door. She held her hand to her mouth.

"Hello Amelia," I felt tears form in my eyes. This was a moment that I thought I would never get to experience.

"Doctor?" tears streamed down her face before pulling me into a tight hug.

"Come in," she released me and wiped the tears from her face.

As I sat down, Amy made me a big bowl of fish finger and custard. I

"You haven't aged a bit," I looked up.

"Well, I can see that you have," I smiled. "Okay so we have a problem."