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@annabelle-pond
Ooc; Taking off for the night! I am having a Pretty Little Liars marathon with Me, Myself, and I but I must shower first and get comfy! Nighty night guys~ Send me asks while I'm gone, please?!
never not reblog superwholock
Not only Superwholock
but Superwholock that SAID THE THING
OH MY GOD IT’S BACK
Her parents died in a rainstorm.
After seeing that last set a few months ago this is so different and really sad.
It’s even worse when you see all the adults’ reactions. Because they know what she’s talking about.Â
No wonder she attacked Mertle like that
Oh my God, the adults. I’m not sure if the two ladies know, but you can definitely see it in the faces of the teacher and drummers.
Oh wow I never realized that. I honestly thought she was just being random. I can definitely see why she would attack Mertle for that now.
+Annabelle-Pond
"We would have been safer together. Mum and Dad would have kept us safe…" she muttered before talking a deep breath. This couldn’t be happening. It was all too insane to be happening. Once she was calmer, she looked at Brooklyn. "19, but I feel 103. Have you regenerated yet?"
Not in her second regeneration, they wouldn’t. Brooke was starting to relax as well. Annabelle really wouldn’t have been safe with her fifty years ago. When her sister told her how old she was, Brooke’s eyes widened. That young? She gaped, looking like a fish out of water for a few seconds, looking around. “Uh. Yes. I’ve regenerated.” She nodded once. “Twice. I’m 110, or so.” She ran a hand through her curls.Â
Brooke turned, shrugging off her labcoat and reaching for her bag. “You know what? Let’s go for some coffee, catch up, figure stuff out. Limbo over there isn’t being forthcoming,” she nodded to the bone fragments, a smile touching her lips. “I think I need a break.”Â
Annabelle made a face and bit her lip. "God, I must look like an immature child compared to you, Brooke," she said quietly. The blonde popped her knuckles in the silence and nodded. "Yeah, coffee sounds good. I need some caffeine after that shocker Mum gave us."Â
oh god what did i do
IT SUMMONS MAIL EVERYONE TRY IT
lol I’m stunned for a few seconds, then I open it.
+Annabelle-Pond
"No. No, this can’t be happening. I have a sister?! And they didn’t tell me?!" Annabelle exclaimed, grabbing her head. This wasn’t fair. She could have had someone to travel with, to help her learn things, someone besides River and the Doctor. "Did you know about this? No, of course you didn’t by the way you are acting. How could she not tell us…? Or the Doctor? How could he lie?!"
"How…" Brooke took a breath, and then stopped herself, pausing to calm the blonde down. She put a hand on her shoulder and bit her lip. "I’m sure they have a good reason. It might not have been safe for us to know."Â
Then, shifting a little from one foot to the other and jamming a hand in the pocket of her labcoat, she asked: “How old are you?”Â
"We would have been safer together. Mum and Dad would have kept us safe..." she muttered before talking a deep breath. This couldn't be happening. It was all too insane to be happening. Once she was calmer, she looked at Brooklyn. "19, but I feel 103. Have you regenerated yet?"
+Annabelle-Pond
'You've got to be kidding me,' Annabelle thought. She had a sister?! Since when?! Or, what if it was coincidence? That had to be it! “River Song is my mum… Your last name is P-Pond?” she stammered, not believing anything.
"You’re joking." Brooke’s mouth fell open and she fell a step back, looking the girl up and down. "I-"Â
She ran a hand through her hair, looking around her lab as if there were some explanation in the reassembled skeleton lying on the table or in the chemical containers or the evidence bags to her right. She could deal with those, Brooke could find answers in anything- a brass button, a piece of lint, a chipped tooth, a lesion on a skull. But this? This she didn’t know what to do with. “We’re sisters.”Â
"No. No, this can't be happening. I have a sister?! And they didn't tell me?!" Annabelle exclaimed, grabbing her head. This wasn't fair. She could have had someone to travel with, to help her learn things, someone besides River and the Doctor. "Did you know about this? No, of course you didn't by the way you are acting. How could she not tell us...? Or the Doctor? How could he lie?!"
+Annabelle-Pond
The blonde looked at the other and gulped again. She must have known River for a while to respond to her name like that. She looked around the room before answering her. “I’m Annabelle Pond. My Mum told me to talk to you about my family. Mind if I know your name, miss?”
Brooke froze for a moment. But no- their last names had to purely be a coincidence. River would have told her if she had a sister, she trusted her parents to the end of the Universe. They would have told her. She gave the other girl a small smile. “Brooklyn Pond. Who’s your mum?”Â
'You've got to be kidding me,' Annabelle thought. She had a sister?! Since when?! Or, what if it was coincidence? That had to be it! "River Song is my mum... Your last name is P-Pond?" she stammered, not believing anything.
+Annabelle-Pond
Annabelle looked at the piece of paper in her hand and swallowed. River had given it to her and said it was very important to see this person here. She gulped and entered the doors of what seemed to be a lab. When she saw the other female, she blinked and tried to tell what was off from her. “U-Um, sorry to interrupt, mate, but a River Song sent me here to see you,” she replied, scared of what was gonna happen next.
At the mention of her mother, Brooke looked up, surprised to see someone she didn’t recognize standing there. Young, by the looks of her. She set aside her tweezers and peeled off her gloves before standing and crossing the room, offering her hand.Â
"River Song, hm? What’s your name, love?"Â
The blonde looked at the other and gulped again. She must have known River for a while to respond to her name like that. She looked around the room before answering her. "I'm Annabelle Pond. My Mum told me to talk to you about my family. Mind if I know your name, miss?"
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Just me wanting to get something out, don't read. Not important.
+Annabelle-Pond
It was a quiet day in the forensics lab. Brooke was bent over a light-table, goggles over her eyes to help her see, squinting at bone fragments. This cranial reconstruction was harder than had been originally thought. There were hundreds of tiny fragments that weren’t fitting together, and she was beginning to think that the department had mixed up cranial bone with something else.
She heard someone enter the lab, but didn’t look up. “What do you need? I’m a bit busy, so talk fast.” Brooke was expecting it to be one of her assistants or the chief of police or a fed.
Annabelle looked at the piece of paper in her hand and swallowed. River had given it to her and said it was very important to see this person here. She gulped and entered the doors of what seemed to be a lab. When she saw the other female, she blinked and tried to tell what was off from her. "U-Um, sorry to interrupt, mate, but a River Song sent me here to see you," she replied, scared of what was gonna happen next.
Annabelle smiled and walked over to the man. “It’s so good to see you Doctor. Mum and I have been— Wait, did you just ask who I was?” The blonde froze and looked at him. “You feeling alright, Doctor?”
The Doctor winced as this girl claimed to know him. “Ah…yes. Sorry. See…I believe we may have a case of wibbly wobbly timey wimey syndrome going on here! You seem to have met me, but I haven’t met you yet! Pesky timelines, it happens occasionally. Clearly you already know who I am so do you mind returning the favor? I hate not  knowing things and I’d love to know you!”
She nodded and smiled. "I'm your daughter, Annabelle. You have met River Song, right? I mean, you have already met her in your last regeneration but have you met her again?" Annabelle looked at the Doctor and waited, hoping he had.
+ 4 have entered the office
"I guess he is. Well, he probably isn’t ignoring his new companion." She rolled her eyes and ran a hand through her hair. "That’s good work is well. Quiet is better than dead, right?"
She sighed. “Of course.” She sipped her tea again and nodded to Annabelle. “Mostly anything is better than dead. But I do miss some excitement.”
"You should go travelling again, Mum. When was the last time you went anywhere?" she asked, smiling.
"The second thing… but if we hurry no one will notice" he stood up and headed for the door "come miss Pond" he walked out quickly
Annabelle laughed and walked with Sam as fast as she could. “So, where do you live, mate?”
"Just down the street, right next to a taco place thats really good"
"Tacos are good," she said, thinking about the last time she ate.
D'ya mind having her regenerate?
Ooc; Um, I guess not? Mind if I ask why you want Annabelle to regenerate?
Ooc; Night!
"The second thing. . . but if we hurry no one will notice" he stood up and headed for the door "come miss Pond" he walked out quickly
Annabelle laughed and walked with Sam as fast as she could. "So, where do you live, mate?"