Quetzal- Damn im being introspective today! Must be the new year? Anyways this has been knocking around my head for awhile now, but i just couldn't get it down in a way i liked until now. Its a crossover between Percy jackson and the Olympians and Doctor Who. A bit of a trip down memory lane for Sally Jackson after she got back from being kidnapped by Hades in the books with an alternate history for her to complicate things. I got the idea from when it was mentioned (not sure where) that Poseidon had always thought that there was just something different about Sally and thats one of the reason he liked her so much. just a one shot but could be taken as a prompt for anyone who wants to run with the idea!
For readers of Storm Warning don't worry chapter 3 will be out in a few days its giving me trouble so i have to go beat it into submission
Sally sat down at her kitchen table with a sigh, a closed photo album in front of her and a cup of tea in her hand. She had just gotten home after having been kidnapped by Hades. Battles of the supernatural and just plain odd had brought back so many memories, things long left in the past with a promise to live her life without regrets. She smiled wryly and opened the well worn photo album, she hadn't looked at this since she had met Poseidon, she had no longer needed to.
There on the first page was a single picture, her much younger with blond hair and a man in a leather jacket leaning against a blue police box laughing. She wrapped a hand around the key hanging on a chain around her neck and felt it heat slightly in response. Jack had taken that picture, she remembered, smiling slightly. It had been just after they had met him during the blitz. It was a normal enough picture until you noticed that there was a ringed planet in the sky and that the sky itself was violet.
She had never told Poseidon about where she was really from and she was fairly certain he would have mentioned it if he knew. She had kept her secret and moved on with her life like he had once told her too, she wondered how things would have been different, not just for her home universe, but for this one as well, if she had been able to hold on just a little bit longer.
It had been only three years after the battle of Canary Wharf that she had moved to America, not having been able to stand the pitying looks her friends and family aways gave her. She had started over, a new life, a new name. Not even Pete knew where she was, probably for the best she thought. It would only have been a matter of time, before someone remembered BadWolf, and said something to the wrong person. She would have been dissected before you could say TARDIS.
That was one thing The Doctor had never known, she still had BadWolf. Not like she used to of course, but she could still sense it waiting for the day she would need it, one last hurrah for the great BadWolf, Guardian of Time. She knew she would burn if she ever did it again, he wasn't here to save her this time, but it wouldn't have stayed if she wasn't going to need it.
With the things her son was now getting into she had a feeling it wouldn't be to long now before that old wolf would be needed one more time. She flipped the pages of the of the photo album taking in the memories of what had been the best 2 years of her life with a smile before closing the book and putting it away, the next time Percy came home she would give him her Tardis key, it would help him, even if he didn't know what it was.