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It was a bit of a joke in a way. A companion named Ginger, forever taunting the Doctor because he couldn't BE ginger. But then I stole her name.

Became Ginger. Legally changed my name to hers when I turned Because the thing is, that I was being abused. This story came out of my troubled home life.

I thought at the time that I had to be edgy and dark, because life was just like that. So I killed Ginger at the end of the story. Had the most codependent ending ever - I made her the heart of the TARDIS.

But I picked the story back up recently and changed almost everything about it, because now I can see the value in stories about healing.

I'm 24, I've moved completely away and cut off everyone toxic in my life. Now this is a story I can be proud of. I had this shame about it for a long time because it was another Mary Sue self-insert, but now I recognize it for the coping skill it is.

And I'm owning that shit. If you want a rundown of my particular backstory, I do talk about it a lot now. I did also give a brief note about it on my Good Omens fic "As Heaven is Wide".

Like I've said, there is a trigger warning applicable for physical, emotional, psychological, and sexual abuse. There's also one for suicide.

There is a HEAVY pulling of things from my actual life and the lives of people I've known, and for the most part I leave the graphic depictions out and use it as backstory.

This is a story about growth. But this story begins with Alex. Alex Mitchell was created by my now girlfriend, Super-Skitty on Tumblr , who I was best friends with since the beginning of this story.

Only problem is that she's English and I'm American so we've never met. This story has a lot of points where it's a collaboration with Skitty, but this chapter is one of the most glaring examples of that.

So major credit should be given to her for inspiring me. Another collaborator on this particular chapter is Meribor seems-like-a-good-idea on tumblr.

I do take other collaborators, so message me if you want in on this. So without further ado, here's chapter 1 of the project I've been working on in some form or other for 9 years.

Here's "Am I Chapter Art by Meribor. Sarah Jane Smith was just on the precipice of sleep when she heard knocking at her door.

Softly, timidly So softly and timidly, in fact, that for a moment Sarah Jane was convinced she'd dreamed it.

But then it came again, more insistently and with more urgency. She pulled herself from her bed and slipped on her robe as she headed down the stairs towards the front door.

Who could it be this late? It was nearly 1 in the morning. And positively pouring down rain - well, this was Britain, after all, that part was hardly unusual.

But still In Sarah Jane's experience, this could hardly bode well. It was a small slip of a girl, no older than 15, her shoulder length brown hair dripping with rainwater as her drab hand-me-down clothes clung to her slight frame.

I was going to ring ahead of time to say I was coming but I needed my phone for directions and timetables and I forgot to charge it so it died-".

Sarah Jane knew Alex well enough to tell that she was going into a spiral and decided to cut it off before it could really begin.

I didn't think of that," Alex admitted, feeling silly. Well, it was a train, actually. Especially in the dead of night!

Do you know how incredibly dangerous that is? Sarah Jane softened at the look on her face. She'd always had the deepest compassion for this child, she couldn't help it.

When's the last time you had something to eat? Alex could hear footsteps approaching, and looked down at her own feet.

She noticed the puddle of rainwater she was dripping onto the floor and felt even more guilty. I'll be leaving, soon, if it's a problem, I mean, so, please don't be worried about-".

But when a voice spoke, it wasn't the one she'd been expecting. Sky smiled. We missed you. She held out the dry clothes. Alex was grateful, but still felt guilty.

She knew, however, that it was no good arguing and went to change. When Alex was safely out of earshot, Sarah Jane turned to her daughter.

You know, the usual precautions. I'll be back. Alex, now dry apart from her hair, came reluctantly back into the living room to find Sky and Sarah Jane waiting for her.

Last time we saw you, you were getting adopted. Moved out west. How's that worked out? They told me it's not worked out. It's just not working out.

And I I panicked, I I don't want to start over again, not after everything and I didn't know where else to go.

Sarah Jane's heart broke for this girl, and not for the first time. But she was also angry. And the statistics for adoption at your age!

Sarah Jane thought to herself. They gave you a miracle in the first place and then just took it away. Sarah Jane rushed to her and took her hands.

Don't you ever think that, dear, of course it's not your fault. I'm glad you felt safe enough to come to me. Well you'll be staying with me, just until things are sorted-".

The guest room is all fixed up, you can stay in there. We'll talk more in the morning. I just wanted to know if you'd thought about it.

Alex was silent for a moment. She had thought about it, yes, but wasn't coming up with easy conclusions. I remember you used to talk about having an uncle.

Let him know what's going on. You're Old enough to know what you want to do. Sarah Jane headed out for a bit, needing to do a grocery run.

Alex went upstairs to take a shower while Sky tried to find a movie for them to watch when she got through. She got the answering machine. She wasn't exactly sure what she would say.

What would he think about her failed adoption? After all, this was her last chance. It's me, Alex.

Been a while. Listen, just wanted to check in. Tell ya I'm fine, doing fine, all that The whole adoption thing didn't work out. Shocker, I know," she added, deflated.

I'm up staying with some friends right now so no need to come out of your way if you've got things goin' on.

Sarah Jane Smith finished getting groceries and was walking past an alley on her way home when she did a double-take. It had been years since she'd last seen the Doctor, since he'd crashed her wedding.

And yet Her heart skipped a beat. But why now? What could possibly be happening to draw him to Ealing, so close to her home?

The Doctor returned to his TARDIS, needing to do a bit of brainstorming. He was too preoccupied to notice that he was not alone, until….

He turned to the sweet, familiar voice. He was stunned, but that didn't stop him from smiling. Last time she'd seen him, he'd regenerated.

She could see that this was earlier on the timeline for him. Rather than risk complicating things by admitting to the timeline, she answered.

Since my wedding, if that's what you're asking. And there it was, that old familiar guilt. He knew she understood how things ended, how they had to end.

He also knew that, no matter how much time had passed for her or her smile of acceptance, his reappearances opened old wounds. I suppose it has been a long time.

Especially with you having a kid now and all. He began pressing buttons and pulling levers. She'd never heard the TARDIS before in person, but she knew the noise was from the attic and she was forbidden to let Alex know what was happening up there.

Why's it always locked when I come over? Be right back? But Alex was no ordinary girl. She was cursed with being both incredibly curious and unbelievably stubborn.

The Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS to address the supercomputer. Her eyes grew wide as she saw the TARDIS.

She grinned, widely. I'm really very busy, hate to dash-". But Sarah Jane was standing in the TARDIS doors.

Maybe we can help? Given no choice, he returned her gaze. Her tone of voice may have been cheery, but those eyes were solemn. They waited for an answer he wasn't prepared to give.

Sarah Jane looked at him steadily. By the way, this is my daughter, Sky. Long story. The Doctor slowly turned to the girl, absentmindedly holding out a hand to shake.

Sarah Jane smiled. Despite the tangent in conversation, it felt only right to explain to him, and in doing so, she lost her resolve.

It's a-". One day I'll have to pop by to hear it. He had no right to expect an explanation. Simultaneously, Sky looked up innocently at the Doctor and asked "what's that?

Only a fraction, though. Then he shook his head. It was at this moment that Alex reached the attic room. I knew you were hiding something up here, but I didn't expect And it talks!

She straightened up, now regarding the box. Sarah Jane was stunned by a great many things in this conversation, as were the rest of them.

I knew it! I mean I didn't know it, but I knew there was something I didn't know! Alex became slowly aware of the strange man in the room.

She had this habit of always being a bit defensive with strangers, especially men. State your business. So imposing was the word that it changed the air of the room.

It knocked out the tangle of questions, suspicions, the undertones of fear and resentment. Its gravity pulled equally on everyone.

They all gawked at Alex, none so much as Sarah Jane. She was the first to find her voice. She hadn't yet taken her eyes off of the Doctor.

State your business, traveler. The Doctor eyed the girl steadily. If she had been, she wouldn't have to ask who he was. What are they doing, recruiting child soldiers now?

Alex hated being treated like a child, so this statement just annoyed her further. And you'd be wise not to underestimate me. Now, if you don't answer my questions, I'm going to have to assume you're a hostile combatant.

You will be treated as such, in accordance with the Shadow Proclamation-". Suddenly he started to wonder whether this wasn't a bluff after all.

Torchwood were a bunch of loud-mouths, stumbling around pretending to be secret while stamping their presence over everything they touch.

He could see an Earth girl stumbling upon that lingo. But the Shadow Proclamation That was much more unlikely.

And suddenly he was beginning to formulate new theories, but he'd need to go along with it in the meantime. He put his hands on his hips.

Alex thought it best for the moment to pretend she knew what he was talking about. In Ealing? What for? He's technically locked outside of our dimension for the moment, but I thought it best to get a jump on whatever plan he's brewing now.

Maybe I can find a weakness and defeat him once and for all, so I don't have to worry about him targeting my friends anymore.

That's why I'm looking for known associates. I tracked one to a children's dental office nearby. Can't see what business it has there.

Was staking it out, trying to find a convincing way to get in. I'm older than I look, but I can go in with you.

Pose as a kid. Get you access. Absolutely not," Sarah Jane said, moving to stand between her and the Doctor with her hands on her hips.

Alex Mitchell, you're not with Torchwood, you can't be! We've known you for two years! You went to school with my daughter!

We would absolutely know if you were Torchwood. Which you can't be, seeing as you're 15 years old. She's a child. And not like one of mine I've been trying to protect her from Something about that stung Alex.

This is my planet. I'll be damned if I just let some moonwalker cut me out of my own investigation. He blinked. There was another tense moment of silence while the two looked at each other.

He, with his hands on his hips, teeth clenched and brow furrowed, the year-old alien, always cautiously conceding to his curiosity and his need to not be alone, and she the juvenile, almost equally his match in all respects, just not quite formed enough to understand her place in the world or if she could even have one.

Yours is Greek. Means 'defender' or 'conqueror'. Alex could be defender of the Earth So which are you? Alex stared him down and walked inside cautiously, not taking her eyes off him as she walked past him inside.

She didn't even look at the interior of the TARDIS - before long she had her back to it and was just looking at him expectantly.

Alex didn't like that and found herself nervous - being locked inside a tiny box with a strange alien. Don't go far, can't have you running off-".

Means Time and Relative Dimensions in Space. And yeah, it's-". She'd struggled for a moment thinking of a word that could adequately capture the enormity of what she was feeling and she was still trying to sound grown up and impressive, but as soon as the word came out of her mouth she felt it was pretentious and a little bit silly.

The Doctor caught this and decided on teasing her immediately. I suppose it is, yeah, extraordinary. Bit of a large word, though, doesn't quite fit correctly in the mouth-".

Let's get a move on. I can get away with that. Should open doors for us. Then you're, I dunno, like a weird older brother or something. I'm older than I look as well.

Maybe I should be your dad. The TARDIS materialized in the same alley Sarah Jane had found it in, and the two of them emerged.

They walked past a church on their way to the dental office. Oh nothing. I'm just always a bit nervous around things like that. Just in case it moves.

You ever seen that angel before? There's a species of alien that pretends to be angel statues. You have to keep your eyes on them without blinking because when you blink they move.

Alex still didn't like the idea of him posing as her dad but followed his lead. Got a wicked toothache. They sat in the waiting room a few moments and the Doctor noticed how Alex was looking around the place.

Always have an escape plan handy. Alex glared at the Doctor, unable to believe she'd actually agreed to pretend to be his daughter.

They languidly followed the nurse, trying to get the full scope of the area. It looked fairly benign and normal - like every other clinic Alex had ever been in.

The nurse presented the room. They both smiled at her and she smiled back; a sort of non-verbal agreement that they would happily wait there until someone came.

They may as well as had their fingers crossed behind their backs. She sighed. Spent time out in Birmingham, in Cardiff Or maybe you're just working too hard at having a British accent that you're accidentally blending accents.

Don't worry - you have a very extraordinary accent. I'm not. I'm just from the north. This whole place is starting to look like it's positively crawling with aliens.

At that moment, Alex's phone started buzzing. She fished it out of her pocket and looked at the caller ID. She slipped into a room with a giant, panoramic x-ray machine, answering the phone just as soon as she was sure she was of earshot.

Jack Harkness was worried. A part of her always knew that he cared. As happy as she was that he showed it, she resented the implication that she needed rescuing especially given the timing.

Where are you this time? Don't worry about it. I know you've got important things you're doing. I'm just sort of busy-". She kept a hushed voice.

Following around some bloke called the Doctor-". Alex, under no circumstances should you make contact with the Doctor. Told him that I'm representing Torchwood on this one.

Don't try to be brave. You're 15 years old, you shouldn't be bothering with any of this. I'll come back to England right away and deal with the Doctor myself.

He tried not to sound condescending. Can you do that for me? Where are you staying right now? Alex was floored. Jack knew the Doctor and Sarah Jane?

And where Sarah Jane lived? The revelation hit her with the same impact that her knowledge of Torchwood had hit the others in the attic.

Her world seemed to shrink along with her hubris. You are standing down, right? She saw the Doctor coming. They don't teach about me to all the Torchwood recruits?

I'm hurt. You know, I am the reason you've got a job in the first place…". Particularly nasty buggers! Knock you out and steal your bones and fluids for their food!

He grabbed Alex by the arm and pulled her into a room, closing the door behind them. Really cracking good one this time! Got us trapped in a windowless room!

Alex looked round at his tone, spotting the machine as well. She frowned and came for a closer look. She put her hands on her hips.

Exactly what are your qualifications? She looked around and found the biggest button. She smirked and stepped up onto the platform to reach it.

He stood up then, suddenly alarmed. Giving in to simple curiosity! Otherwise nothing will happen! And I really want to see what happens.

So basically, whenever I see a great big threatening button which should never, ever, ever be pressed Then I just want to do this! The Doctor and Alex found themselves on what appeared to be a dark room filled with cold metal objects.

The Doctor took a moment to ensure that he was still intact. He suddenly noticed more lights blinking on the transporter and shined the sonic on it, frying it.

She crossed her arms. The Doctor grabbed her by the arm, pulling her to a stop and making her face him. She looked up at him defiantly.

And Torchwood isn't in the business of employing aliens - they've got a strictly no aliens allowed policy. So it's time you admitted what you really are.

She realized she'd been caught. I'm not with bloody Torchwood. Is that what you wanted to hear? The Doctor didn't take his eyes off her as he began reaching for his sonic screwdriver.

Fine you caught me! You called my bluff, you figured it out! So I lied! I'm just a 15 year old foster brat! So I'm not with Torchwood! I might as well be!

My parents were Torchwood, and I was looked after by Torchwood 3 for a good bit of my childhood! I know the procedures, I know what to say and what to do!

Instead of a counter argument, the Doctor stared silently. I'm mucking it up, aren't I? Which is probably why they never let me help with anything, isn't it?

I just get in the way. Look, I'm sorry I lied This is what I was trained for and I've The Doctor suddenly understood, and his hearts were breaking.

As in they He'd heard her say something about being fostered. Jack says they're still out there somewhere, and he's looking for them but So I'm on my own.

She shrugged, not looking at him. This struck him as strange, since she'd always stared him full in the face up until now.

We're going to figure this out. You've done a great job - you've been very brave and very clever. Do you think you can keep that up for me?

She knew, somehow, that she could. But that didn't mean she was going to say that aloud. Still without looking at him, she nodded.

She looked around, glad for something to focus on. She looked so small in the Earth-light. I can try rerouting the power, setting new coordinates Can beam you down, essentially.

I just never get any of the adventures for myself. He was impressed that such a small thing could be so very fierce.

So here's the plan Of course the plan went all wrong. Alex got captured and was being put under laughing gas. The Doctor got there just in time to see her stop struggling and succumb to it.

He scoffed. I can do that in my sleep and with my hands tied behind my back. You're a pack of low-level Denoths who barely qualify as members of the Trickster's Brigade, so it's almost too easy.

We're a rogue faction, we mind our own business! And we're not harming her! That would be barbaric. We're just harvesting a few of her teeth and if there are none to spare we'll gladly take the saliva.

This is a symbiotic relationship we have with the people of this planet. Alex stirred faintly, having been struggling to follow this. Lots of teeth down here.

The Doctor glared at him. The full wrath of the Torchwood Institute will rain down on you. The lead alien seemed frightened of the name "Torchwood" and backed off.

The Doctor came forward to help Alex off the cot she was on. He left the clinic and was walking back towards the TARDIS when he spotted an Ood directly in his path.

You were led to this place, not by chance. You did not find what you were looking for, but you found what you needed. As we all do, in the end…".

To find it, you must seek a place of little renown filled with people who are seldom themselves. In Camden Town, you'll all fall down…and then you'll take your bow.

You can make a different choice this time. You can choose to take it gracefully. The price of admission is low, but your ticket has a much higher cost.

The seats are empty now, it's your choice whether you will fill them. Is anyone going to ever just tell me things without all the games? He couldn't fully dismiss what was said, but he sure could avoid it for a while.

He had barely gotten her through the TARDIS doorway before Sarah Jane popped up in front of him again, like a very perturbed, auburn-haired jack-in-the-box.

I've been trying to get in contact with this supposed dentist's office but of course you failed to specify But Alex replied before the Doctor could.

Is all good. He turned to Sarah Jane, his eyes full of guilt for disappointing her yet again. Put her to bed.

Or on the sofa, just… make absolutely sure there is nothing wrong with her. Then," she added, folding her arms.

The Doctor knew that tone of voice. There would be no escaping this one. Rather like a scolded child, he simply nodded, and took Alex from the room.

The Doctor put her down on the bed. Not while she was on her bed with her shoes still on. And put the shoes next to the bed so I can put them on quick if I need to run for it.

She shrugged, and he realized that she was probably cold lying there on top of the covers. He sighed and picked her up again, lifting her so he could place her under them.

He started to straighten up, but then found himself going through the rest of the motions of tucking her in. He was surprised, even as he allowed the long-forgotten muscle memory to move him.

What could possibly be chasing you? Daleks," she said, in a small voice. The Doctor felt a chill run through him. Just wanted to be useful.

Her eyes were closed. Which I can get, I understand that My parents are prob'ly dead, whatever Uncle Jack says, and my family at Torchwood is mostly dead, and it's not like Jack and Gwen come up to see me much and The first family that ever adopted me, they During that thing with the planets in the sky and They got killed.

And I couldn't stop it, I just ran. But now. Not scared of anything anymore. Not scared of a bloody Dalek- ". That's my job. You really are incredibly brave for someone your age.

You show no fear in the face of danger, but I think I've only known you a day, but I've seen you stare monsters in the face without blinking an eye, but the second you actually like something you keep it in your periphery.

Am I right? Always afraid if you look at something directly then it'll disappear. It's a useful trick in a world with Weeping Angels, but people are more blink and you'll miss them.

Alex just looked back at him in silence. As the Doctor nodded to himself and finally got up to leave, her arm flexed as though she was considering reaching for him before changing her mind.

She seemed to steel herself. I was kind of out of it. But it said the Trickster's weapon was at Where are people rarely themselves?

On a stage. But not just any stage, this had to be one that wasn't prestigious. So I'm thinking Prob'ly a cheap one that doesn't put on very good shows.

That's the answer to your riddle? I couldn't work out that other bit, about the three years or whatever Thank you. There was no infantilizing her now.

But then I should've gotten that by the fact that you were able to successfully bluff without me catching you.

You know, for a brief moment I almost thought But that's not important. You really are my fake-daughter, aren't you? Like fake-father like fake-daughter.

She smiled and closed her eyes again, with a faint chuckle. Got nothing to do with fake genetics. Don't go taking all the credit, fake-dad.

And she fell asleep. The Doctor watched her for a moment, feeling oddly protective of her already. But he knew better than to linger long. He turned around and found himself face to face with Sarah Jane.

She smiled and walked away. He followed. The Doctor began talking the moment they got to the kitchen. He was saying that so much lately.

Alex caught me off guard. I was wrong. And I put her in danger because I was too caught up in what I was trying to do. She had, in turn, been doing a lot of forgiving lately.

Then again, Alex Mitchell is every bit as reckless as you are. Come to think of it, she's always reminded me a lot of you.

Came in just as you were asking what she was running from. She doesn't Keeps quiet, mostly. I knew something had happened to her, but I didn't imagine I was trying so hard to protect her from living this kind of life.

But I bet she was trying the same thing with us. Deliberately not talking about the Daleks and Torchwood just to pretend to be a normal girl and keep us out of it.

It is. She talked to you in a way that I can tell she's growing fond of you already. Sarah Jane had just said precisely the wrong thing.

I've got a lot to do - I've just had a clue about where the Trickster is. He's apparently got a weapon if only I can figure out where.

I can't be hanging around taking care of a teenager. I'll just She's still an innocent. Hanging around with me, well I don't want to be responsible for corrupting her.

Or worse. Where's Rose? I thought you two would be joined at the hip by now. But Alex is so fragile right now, maybe just to give her some stability-".

I'm very sorry, but I can't offer stability. But I can't help her. I'm not Alex has Too many people have let her down.

Quite frankly I'm livid at her most recent parents - I don't know how they can have just done that to her-". I think you saw yourself in her a bit.

As Rani would say: Over-identify much? She doesn't deserve that. Her hand fooled by the lingering sensation, she closed it at her side.

Happy 9 year anniversary to this story! Can't believe it's been 9 years already! For some reason it feels like an instant and a lifetime all at once!

Once again, thanks to my collaborator Meribor for all the great cleanup work she's doing on these! The Doctor had spent quite a bit of time staking out various theatres in this area, and finally found one that fit all the specifications from the riddle.

It was a tiny, run-down little place that he almost wouldn't've noticed if he hadn't been specifically looking for it. Explains all the Roman references in the riddle.

This is a private rehearsal! Theatre critic for the Guardian. That opened some doors for him instantly.

He found himself having to fend off nearly everyone involved in the production - from the director, Zachariah Penderghast, to the lead actress Lauren Franklin, to even the prop master Trey Vanderwaahl.

They all wanted to be featured in the story he was pretending to put out. But even as overwhelming as this onslaught was, he had to admit it gave him good cover to poke around and ask questions as the day's rehearsals dragged on.

The play wasn't very good. Some very obvious whodunit with overblown acting. But he kept poking around, hoping to find some clue as to what this weapon of the Trickster's was.

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