A/N: For anyone who knows my fics, they will know that I once created a character known as Lindsay, and that she was the daughter of the Doctor and of Rose Tyler. If I’m being completely honest, I wasn’t entirely happy with that character as she seemed a little too artificial and forced. So I took her back to the metaphorical drawing board and got to work on her. And below I present an edited version of Renata, commonly referred to as Ren, and her view on things. Hopefully it will be liked.

Renata

I am Renata, daughter of the Time Lord known as the Doctor. I was created by the Tardis using the DNA traces my dad left after returning the Time Vortex to its place in the Tardis. Of course, since that was the DNA used it also means I do have some human DNA in my chemical make up, but it’s only about two point five percent. I think. At a rough estimate that is.

In my own personal opinion, my dad is possibly the coolest father that anyone could ever have. Technically speaking, my dad’s ninth incarnation in my biological dad, since he was the one who returned the Time Vortex to its place, but since Time Lords do have the ability to regenerate, it means that any incarnation after the ninth is my father. But that’s just a occupational hazard of being a Time Lord, I suppose. My Dad is the last of the Time Lords, or so we thought but I’ll get on to that later, and feels he has a duty to keep the universe spinning the right way round because it is apparently his fault that there are no more Time Lords any more. He originally came from a planet called Gallifrey, but during the last great Time War it burnt, so there is no Gallifrey. Not anymore.

My Dad and I live in the Tardis. That’s Time And Relative Dimensions In Space, for anyone who doesn’t know. As the name suggests, the Tardis is able to travel through both time and space. It currently looks like a blue phone box, but that’s due to it landing in the United Kingdom during the 1960’s and the chameleon circuit got stuck. I quite like the appearance of it, though that could be because I’ve never seen it look any different.

Although I’m mostly in my Dad’s company, there are some other people that we know. One being Jack Harkness, or Captain Jack as he prefers to be called. Jack is an impossible thing, a fixed point in history, and, even though I do like him, it does feel a little odd to be in his company. Dad told me it’s because as a ‘Time Lady’, which technically I’m not since I’ve never been to the Academy to train… though the Academy doesn’t really exist anymore, Jack’s immortality feels wrong to me. But he also told me I’ve not to let it get in the way of the fact that Jack is a friend. I can’t help but find this hypocritical of him since all he does is tell Jack off. Jack works with an organisation called Torchwood, which my Dad has no fondness for. I’ve visited the Hub a few times, and I quite like it. I have a feeling that I may end up working there at some point in my life.

There is also my Aunt Sarah Jane, who is really Sarah Jane Smith and is of no actual relation to me, but I have been told that I have to call her Aunt and, being honest, I don’t mind as I think it suits her. With Aunt Sarah Jane is Luke, her adopted son. Like me, Luke was grown artificially, the only real difference is that Luke is completely human, and I’m not. I get on well with Luke, I think perhaps when I’m old enough to go travelling on my own, I might take Luke along with me to visit the stars. Aunt Sarah Jane also has K-9, my Dad’s old robot dog, staying with her, but last time we visited we were informed that he is currently trying to plug up a black hole, so we don’t get to see him.

As well as my Aunt Sarah Jane, and Jack, there is a various number of human companions who join us on the Tardis. Two memorable ones have been Martha Jones, now Doctor Martha Jones, and Donna Noble. At first I didn’t like Martha very much, as she kept swooning over my Dad, and call me childish, but it was annoying to see, but she grew on me, and I was sad to see her go. Donna was a more recent companion, and I liked her. I’ve never really had a mum before, Donna was probably the closest I’ll ever get. It was odd at first, as the first thing she did was send me to bed saying it was too late for me to be up. I’ve never had a bedtime before, never needed one, so it was odd to be sent to my bed. But I liked Donna, I’ll miss her.

Now, as I mentioned earlier, my Dad is the last of the Time Lords. But, for a while, at least 30 months, that wasn’t entirely true. See, there was this other Time Lord, the Master, my Dad’s best enemy. We found him at the end of the universe, though he had made himself human and none of us, including him, realised who he really was. The end of the universe was the first time I ever caught the flu, so I’m not entirely sure what happened, because Dad and Jack frogmarched me into my bedroom and refused to let me leave until I was better. What I do remember though, is drowsily walking into the control room and seeing the Master there having regenerated. He is a bit odd, is the Master.

So, for 18 months on Earth, I was presented to the public as Rebecca Saxon, adopted daughter of Harold and Lucy Saxon. It was a weird time for me, because, as cruel as he was to the general public, the Master was never anything but polite to me. When my Dad finally showed up, and the Master aged him, I asked if he planned to kill him. I got the oddest look in return, and was informed quite plainly that a universe without the Doctor didn’t bear thinking of. As evil as he may be, it had never once occurred to him to kill my Dad, and for that much I’m grateful.

Oh, there’s also my sister Jenny, or was my sister Jenny. She was created by a machine as well, though she was created to be a soldier. I don’t really know how anyone could willingly use a gun, if there’s one thing that I hate in the universe, it’s guns. She died, she was shot. I don’t think I’ve ever seen Dad as angry before. Don’t think I ever want to see it again. I liked Jenny, she was a good sister to have. She liked the running same as me.

I like running, and I like visiting the different planets and helping to save all these different people and places. It’s dangerous at times, but it’s fun too. When I get older., I suspect I’ll end up doing it myself, following the reasoning ‘guns bad, running good’. It was one of the first lessons my Dad taught me, and it’s served me well so far in life. I often wonder what I’ll be like when I’m older, will I be pretty? Will I be rich? Or will I simply be a time travelling alien girl who runs a lot? I think I’d like that one best.

So, that’s my life. I am Renata, daughter of the Doctor, and time travelling alien girl who likes to run.