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"Well, I’m not a teenager toots I can promise ya that. But yeah it’s normal where I live. But it’s important that I find the clown. Very important.”
"What, you late for a birthday party or somethin'?" Donna raised an eyebrow at her. "And don't call me toots. Is the clown you're looking for a bit scary-looking? I think I've seen him pass a few minutes ago."
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"Hey, if some guy in a bat costume asks ya, you didn’t see me, okay toots? I’ll really appreciate it."
"Yeah," Donna said, giving the person a strange look. "Why would a bat be chasing a clown? Is this some sort of teenage thing now?"
"Guess who was Employee of the Month?"
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“Hello again Donna!
"Er, do I know you?"
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Aria growled silently to herself as she tapped her sonic screwdriver against her palm. It had been acting up lately and she wasn’t quite sure why. She was just about to chuck the uncooperative device into the street when she bumped into someone. “Oh gosh I am so sorry,” she said, looking up at the woman and then stopping in her tracks. She looked familiar, but she wasn’t entirely sure why. “Um…are you okay ma’am? I totally wasn’t watching where I was going just trying to fix my um…device,” she said, holding up the sonic before slipping it into her pocket. “I didn’t hurt you did I?”
When someone bumps into her in the street, the usual Donna would immediately go into hysterics. But this time, the redhead stared at the woman, then at the thing she was holding. She had seen something just like it before. "It's alright, miss," she said. "That thing--the one you're holding, is that er, a--um--a, you know, a sonic...thingy?"
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“I’m named after another Donna, she has bright hair like my Nana, and you.” She said looking at Donna’s hair. My mummy calls me DAM, everyone else just calls me Donna.”
"Well aren't you an adorable little thing," Donna couldn't help but gush at the little girl. She has always wanted children, but somehow she and Sean haven't been blessed with one yet. "Well, Donna, can you tell me where you live? I could take you back to your mum."
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“Just a little bit.” Jack muttered with a small nervous laugh. John jumped to answer their mother’s question. “We’re……visiting our mother. She seems to be doing well though.” he said with a tiny grin. “isn’t that right, Jack?” his sister nodded, with a grin matching his. “We’re planning on heading home soon though.”
"Oh, that's great," she said, nodding. "Aren't you two living with your mum? What's her name?" she asked them, walking at a comfortable pace with her hands in her pockets. She didn't talk to teenagers often, and when she did, it was mostly her telling them off for doing stupid things, so having a civil conversation with these kids was rather refreshing.
He stepped away from Donna when he was sure she was safe and sat on the chair across from her. Now that he was sure the device worked perfectly, he just needed to find something long-term.
The Doctor laughed lightly at her comment “I never expected anything less from you, Donna.” he countered, grinning slightly. “How’re you feeling now?” he asked, sitting forward a little, to get a better look at her. “..and, make sure you tell me if it begins to burn, it’s completely unlikely that it will, but, you know, just in case.” he added.
He wasn’t entirely sure what Donna was going to hate him more for, the fact that he that her or how he came back and put her life in danger.
The headache was fading slightly, and the Doctor's face became much clearer now.
"Yeah," she said, nodding slightly and biting her lip. "I will."
A few moments of awkward silence elapsed, Donna clutching a mug of tea left for her by her mum, tracing circles at the rim with the Doctor sitting beside her on the sofa, fiddling with his sonic screwdriver.
The redhead couldn't take it any longer and put the mug forcibly on the table, startling the Doctor as she hugged him tightly, sobbing in his arms and pounding her fists on his back.
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John felt like hurling when she asked if they were on a date, so Jack quickly responded with a firm shake of her head. “No…..just no. We’re actually siblings ma’am.” What made it worse for the two was that this was their mother……of course she didn’t know that but it still bothered them. “and our Dad’s always working and Mum……” Jack couldn’t figure out how to say it. So John brought it upon himself to say it. “Let’s just say she knows where we are right now.” he couldn’t suppress his laugh as he said it.
Donna laughed lightly at her mistake. "Oh," she said. "Sorry, I didn't know. That must have been really uncomfortable." She started walking, showing them the way towards the inn on her street. "So, what brings you to this place?"
+donna-amelia-martha-song
Donna bit her lip anxiously as she shook her head. “No I don’t know where she is. My name’s Donna, Donna Amelia Martha Song.”
"Donna?" Donna--the older Donna--repeated. "Well, I'm Donna too," she smiled, amused at the similarity of their names. "Your full name's quite a mouthful, though." She crouched down, talking to the child. "Do you know your address, Donna? I could take you back to your mummy."
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The Doctor watched carefully as the object he handed Donna looked like it started to do its work. He grabbed Donna’s shoulders carefully, pushing her backward slightly so he could examine her for any new distressing signs. “Yeah, it’s me, Donna. I’m so sorry” he replied, his expression dropping as he realised the pain he’d caused, not just right now, but dropping her off in the first place. He should have found a better way straight away, rather then waiting this long.
Sylvia, was of course, straight at her Daughter’s side in an instant, glaring at him a few times, shooting the odd insult his way. It was great that she cared that much for Donna, but right now wasn’t the time to be complaining and crowding her. Keeping his hands firmly on Donna’s shoulders, her turned to back to sylvia ”Go and make a cup of tea, or take a rest, okay.” he tried to say politely “unless you want her to get worse.” after an instant death stare, she left hesitantly.
He stood up, pulling Donna up with him “okay, lets get you through to the living room,” he said, already walking though “At least if you’re sitting down you can’t hit me.” he joked, half amused, still scared something might go wrong.
Yes, everything was much clearer now. She remembered everything. She remembered travelling with the Doctor, and saving worlds and creatures across the universe. She remembered having a Time Lord's brain, and she remembered having her memories wiped out.
Donna was angry. She was angry at the Doctor, but she had missed him. She missed him so much. That man, that skinny, lanky,sticky-uppy-haired man was her best friend.
The Doctor helped her up and walked her to the couch. Although her memories have returned, the headache was still there, making her unable to exert much strength and walk by herself.
"You're lucky I've got this bloody headache," she muttered, pointing a finger at the Doctor. "Just wait till I get better, I am going to strangle you, space man."
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“Ooh, Miss Donna, and the Doctor of the future! Hello!”
"Er...Hello?" Donna answered skeptically. "Excuse me, but do I know you?"
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Donna bit her lip but nodded slightly. “My Mummy ran in, she was scared she told me to take this, and then I moved.” She said showing the vortex manipulator on her wrist.
Donna examined the thing on the girl's wrist. It looked like a watch, except that it wasn't. It had strange buttons everywhere that the redhead had never seen before in her life. What was the girl talking about? Was this thing a teleportation device like in those sci-fi shows on telly?
"Do you know where your mummy is, er... What's your name, dear?"
