The Lost Princess

The End of the Beginning

NOTICE!!! I do not own any characters except Kiara! DO NOT COPY, plagerism is illegal and highly frowned upon.

Thank you and enjoy the story,

~Becca

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Kiara's POV

I woke up to the shouting of my wonderful uncle. By wonderful I meant a completely terrible person. I never knew my mom and dad since I was born says my uncle. I don't think that's entirely true. I threw off my covers and got up. I put on some jeans and a random shirt and rushed downstairs.

"I'm coming Uncle! I'm almost downstairs!" I heard a shuffle and heavy footsteps coming towards me.

"You stupid girl! Your completely useless, I've taken care of you for 15 years! This is what you do? Leave me completely breakfastless when I have a conference to go to! Come here!" I slowly walked up to him and stood my ground. The next thing I know is there is a stinging pain on my cheek and I'm on the ground. He kicked my side and my face and left me there on the floor. He never remembers I'm 14 not 15. My whole body hurt and I felt my lip, realising it was split, and also my ribs were probably bruised. I saw spots in my vision and slowly I slipped into darkness.

Doctor's POV

I pushed down the lever and threw my left foot upon a button and landed the Tardis with a thud. I got up and threw on my jacket and walked out the door, admiring the place I've landed. It did not look like the Victorian time period. I walked down the street and walked up to this boy.

"Can you tell me what year it is?" The boy looked at me like I was crazy.

"Umm it's 2014 mister. You're also in Chicago." I nodded

"Right thanks." I left him and continued walking down the street. I took a deep breath of air and smelt something not common, like lavender and peach blossoms. That's odd isn't it? Chicago doesn't usually smell like that. I followed that scent and came upon a house.

        It was a huge house and I looked around seeing that nobody was there I pulled out my sonic screwdriver. The door opened and I stepped inside. I looked around and shut the door, seeing there was nobody around I walked down the hall looking for anything strange. Then I smelt it, the scent was in here. I followed the beautiful scent and came into a living room. I saw a shadow and slowly walked over to it seeing what it was. It was a girl, beaten up and bleeding. She had brown hair with golden highlights that looked natural. She had a tiny nose and naturally red lips, her eyes were shut and her hands stained with blood, like she was trying to stop whoever hit her. Her lip was split and looked like her nose was bloody. I kneeled down and the scent was so strong. I touched her arm and her body was ice cold. I bent down and smelt her arm and she was definitely the cause of the beautiful smell. It's terrible how people could do such terrible thing to this poor girl. I put her arm around my neck and gently picked her up. She stirred only a little adjusting to the warmth of my body. I carried her out of the house not caring if anybody saw. She needed help and I wasn't going to leave her. I walked back to the Tardis and opened the door, and set her down on the seats. I cleaned and bandaged her wounds. Now I could just wait until she would wake up.

Kiara's POV

I inhaled through my nose and coughed. My eyes fluttered open and I looked around taking in the new place I was in. My mouth hurt so did my ribs. I slowly got off the chair thing I was on and started to walk around. Well more hobbling. I started to walk when my body gave way and I squeezed my eyes shut waiting for the impact but it never came. A pair of strong sturdy arms caught my waist before I hit the ground. Then I realised it. I'm not alone. I screamed and turned around. The man started to try to calm me down then eventually put a hand over my mouth to stop my screaming. He looked at me and said,

"If I remove my hand from your mouth will you not scream?" I nodded scared that he was going to hurt me. He removed his hand from my mouth and sat me down on the chair. He looked at me and said, "What are you doing here?"

"What are you talking about?" I said. "I just got beaten up and you're asking me what I'm doing here?" He gave me a what the heck look.

"You don't know." The man replied.

I looked at him and said, "I don't know what?" I looked at the stranger taking in his appearance. Messy awesome brown hair, brown eyes, tall skinny figure, and converse. Looked somewhat trustworthy.

"You really don't know. How could you not know?" He said again.

I shouted, "KNOW WHAT?"

He replied quietly. "You're not from here, well not somewhere special, well yeah special. You're a Celifreyanaian." I looked at him like he was crazy. "I'm a what?"

He smiled, "A Celifreyanaian. A creature from Celifreyana a planet that had a war with another and won but they sacrificed their only daughter to protect her from the people who were invading their planet. Her name was Kiara and she was the daughter of the king and queen. She was taken by a trusty warrior to another planet for her to live a normal life. But here's when it gets very sick and twisted. The transfer was faked, the warrior to take her was killed and another man faked his identity. They never saw her again and the king and queen were so depressed that they are still looking for their long lost daughter."

I looked at him. "And why are you telling me this?"

He raised his eyebrow and said,"They say she has a birthmark on wrist of bracelet made from water droplets."

I still look at him, "Man what are you on? I don't have any birthmarks nor am I a lost princess." He took my hand and looked at it and did the same with the other. He looked at me like I'm crazy and started to walk around me in a circle. He whipped out a silver pen wand thing and it started whirring at me.

"Ahhh that's a bit better isn't it Kiara?" He said.

I answered, "My name's not Kiara! It's Piper! And I don't have a birthmark-!" I cut myself off by looking at my right wrist. It now had a dewdrop bracelet around it. "What's happening to me? What going on?"

He cleared his throat and motioned to a mirror. "Go see for yourself." I looked at the console mirror and saw my reflection. It stared back at me. Just it wasn't me. This girl had milky white skin no freckles and gorgeous blue/green eyes and marking around her eyes and down the side of her face. They were beautiful swirls in the same color of her eyes and natural red lips. I touched my face and the person in the mirror did the same. I turned to the man and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

I turned back to the mirror and asked him, "What am I?" He replied, "Your Kiara Celeste, the lost princess."

Well that's chapter one!!! I hope to continue as fast as I can!

~Becca