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"I told you.. You're not leaving my sight. Not until I know you're back to 100%!"
The Time Lord arched an eye brow with a 'are you serious?' look, then after a moment of thinking chuckled, "Alright Magpie.. but you stay at your side of the bed." he said as The Nomad opened the door. He lifted a finger, "First you have to get into your pajamas while I get into mine." He said pointing at her bedroom.
Only when she was in her bedroom with the door shut did the Nomad turn into his bedroom, he closed the door part way. Walking over to the bed he grabbed his pajama bottoms and walked into the closet. After he got changed he came back out and tossed his jeans and socks into the hamper.
Running his fingers through his hair, the Nomad made his way to the bed. Sitting down he rested his hands in his lap as he waited for Yvie to come into the bedroom.
Running his fingers through his hair, the Nomad made his way to the bed. Sitting down he rested his hands in his lap as he waited for Yvie to come into the bedroom.
Yvie huffed at him slightly, too young to really understand exactly the need for privacy. She had been in and out of foster homes and orphanages for as long as she could remember and no one had really taken the time to explain the birds and the bees and the need for privacy. To Yvie, everyone was just another person. Sure, she knew the difference between male and female, but not in the sense that made her wanting to sleep in her dads bed inappropriate.
She went to her room and stood there for a moment and looked down at her clothes. She hadn't brought anything. All she had were the clothes on her back. She looked up at the massive closet doors in her room and shrugged. This was a space ship that could fix her dad, maybe, like magic, there would be an outfit or two that would fit. She pulled open the doors and just gawked.
Her wardrobe was huge! The closet was as big as her bedroom, maybe bigger. She let out a delighted shriek and ran inside to explore the forest of clothing. Fashions for every possible time line, she found a Victorian childs play dress, a roman childs toga, and more than she could ever imagine.
The Nomad sighed, looking around the room he decided to go and brush his teeth. Getting off the bed he walked to the bathroom. Walking in the Time Lord headed straight to the sink, picked up his toothbrush, put some toothpaste on it and started brushing his teeth.
Opening the cabinet he took out a remote to something, pointing it to behind him pushed a button and a song by The Beatles started playing loudly. He bobbed his head lightly as he brushed his teeth. Once he was done, the Nomad cleaned off his toothbrush and put it away before cleaning off his face.
Picking the remote back up he turned the music off and put the remote back into the cabinet before walking out into the bedroom once again. Sitting on the bed he waited for Yvie.
after finding a nid 1800 style child's night gown she didn't hesitate kicking her old clothes off, running into the bathroom and turning on the showers. As the steam began to rise, she danced happily in the water like she was playing in the warm summer rain. She scrubbed her hair and body clean and shut off the water.
She stepped out and grabbed a soft fluffy towel and tried off before slipping into her new adorable night dress. It felt softer than silk. She felt like some kind of princess. She was so elated, she did a little twirl on her toes. She slipped on the water covering the tile floor and as she went down, she grabbed the curtail and it, and the rod fell as well, the rod snapped in the middle and fell against her head, gashing her forehead...
"Well, that was really stupid... oooow, my head.." she felt something hot running down her forehead and she immediatly ran to the mirror.. She gash looked horrible, Yvie shuddered just looking at it. She didnt call out for Nomad. He was under enough stress and wasn't about to make him worry. She splashed water from the sink into her face to clean the gash and looked back up at the mirror.. it was then she let out a terrified shriek that could almost be heard throughout the ship.
Her gash, right before her eyes, was healing at an accelerated, first scabbing up, and then scaring over. Yvie stared, and reached up to touch the small scar. The blood was still there, fresh as ever, but scar looked years old and she knew she'd never seen it before.. even the small gash on her cheek from the struggle with the Nothing was gone. There had to be something in the water.
"Well, that was really stupid... oooow, my head.." she felt something hot running down her forehead and she immediatly ran to the mirror.. She gash looked horrible, Yvie shuddered just looking at it. She didnt call out for Nomad. He was under enough stress and wasn't about to make him worry. She splashed water from the sink into her face to clean the gash and looked back up at the mirror.. it was then she let out a terrified shriek that could almost be heard throughout the ship.
The Nomad heard the shriek, without a thought, he flew off the bed and ran into Yvie's room, "Magpie? Yvie are you alright?" He asked as the Time Lord ran into the child's bathroom. Getting down to her level he gently grabbed her by the arms, his hearts pounding, "Yvie what happened? Are you alright?" he asked. She did not appear hurt but maybe something happened like something appeared in the mirror or something.
The Time Lord did not remove his eyes from her, "Yvie tell me." He demanded, worry was starting to build up in him.
The Time Lord did not remove his eyes from her, "Yvie tell me." He demanded, worry was starting to build up in him.
Yvie was silent for a moment, she kept looking between her bloodied fingers up to the mirror with a completely healed scar and back down, confused. It had never happened before. Maybe it was the ship. It had fixed her dad, maybe it was working on her as well? She stammered meekly "I.. I hit my head and I was bleeding... I went to clean it and I saw this ugly cut... after I washed my face.. it was gone" she pointed the bloody finger to where the scar was.
Now that the nothing was gone, Yvie's healing abilities were accelerated. The nothing wasn't draining them from her and feeding off of them.
Yvie looked down over at the jagged end of the shower rod she had accidentally broken. She was tempted to cut herself again, to see what would happen.
"I.. I hit my head and I was bleeding... I went to clean it and I saw this ugly cut... after I washed my face.. it was gone" she pointed the bloody finger to where the scar was.
The Nomad looked at the scar, well where it used to be, he smiled some when relief washed over him, "Sounds like your body did a partial regeneration to heal itself." he said, then looked to the pole, walking over he picked up both pieces, "I will take care of this.. you just get to bed alright?" He said with a soft smile, then walked out to get rid of the pole. Tossing it into the trash he walked back into her bathroom and cleaned up a little more before walking into his bedroom.
The Nomad looked at the scar, well where it used to be, he smiled some when relief washed over him, "Sounds like your body did a partial regeneration to heal itself." he said.
"But.. That's never happened before. and I've cut and scraped myself lots of times. and it took days to heal. This?? This is just creepy!!"
He looked to the pole, walking over he picked up both pieces, "I will take care of this.. you just get to bed alright?" He said with a soft smile, then walked out to get rid of the pole. Tossing it into the trash he walked back into her bathroom and cleaned up a little more before walking into his bedroom.
Yvie sat on the edge of Nomad's bed looking awkwardly at her feet. She didn't know if it was the ship or if she was some how changing or if The Nothing had changed her or if the voices had something to do with it or if she could always do this, but the Nothing want letting her. Not knowing was frightening her. There were so many factors and she was terrified. She looked up at her daddy. those green and blue eyes unblinking and wide with fear.
"How.. How can I regenerate?.. I'm not like you.. I'm a human, aren't I?"
Yvie sat on the edge of Nomad's bed looking awkwardly at her feet. She didn't know if it was the ship or if she was some how changing or if The Nothing had changed her or if the voices had something to do with it or if she could always do this, but the Nothing want letting her. Not knowing was frightening her. There were so many factors and she was terrified. She looked up at her daddy. those green and blue eyes unblinking and wide with fear.
"How.. How can I regenerate?.. I'm not like you.. I'm a human, aren't I?"
The Nomad sat down next to her, "Well.. uh.." he searched for a way to make it easy to understand, "Perhaps because you are just a child your body is finding it easier to adjust to it's Time Lady side easier than an adult does because you are so young... I maybe wrong about that but.. pretty much you are part Time Lord part human Magpie." He said.
The Nomad hugged her,and lightly kissing her cheek, "Now get to bed." He said and laid Yvie on one side of the bed and laid down on his side after putting blankets over Yvie. Then got under the blankets on his side of the bed. He turned onto his back and looked up at the ceiling.
The Nomad sat down next to her, "Well.. uh.." he searched for a way to make it easy to understand, "Perhaps because you are just a child your body is finding it easier to adjust to it's Time Lady side easier than an adult does because you are so young... I maybe wrong about that but.. pretty much you are part Time Lord part human Magpie." He said.
The Nomad hugged her,and lightly kissing her cheek, "Now get to bed." He said and laid Yvie on one side of the bed and laid down on his side after putting blankets over Yvie. Then got under the blankets on his side of the bed. He turned onto his back and looked up at the ceiling.
Yvie looked at him quietly as he explained the situation. So.. she was only half human. That... made a lot of sense in a way. But it was still frightening. This was something new, different. Normally things strange were excitng. But all this did was tell Yvie that everything she knew about the world and the way things worked.. Was wrong.
She snatched the pillow and plopped onto her back and covered her face with the pillow with a loud high pitched sigh. "So, Everything I thought, who I am... Is a lie?" She didnt know what to make of everything. she took the pillow off her face and face and tucked it under her head and rolled onto her side to face Nomad. "I... I just need to sleep.. I'll be okay, Daddy.. it's just.. a lot has happened today." She chuckled uncertainly.
She snatched the pillow and plopped onto her back and covered her face with the pillow with a loud high pitched sigh. "So, Everything I thought, who I am... Is a lie?" She didnt know what to make of everything. she took the pillow off her face and face and tucked it under her head and rolled onto her side to face Nomad. "I... I just need to sleep.. I'll be okay, Daddy.. it's just.. a lot has happened today." She chuckled uncertainly.
The Nomad rolled over to face her, "No your life is not a lie.. nor are you sweet heart." He said, then listened to her, "Alright you get some sleep Magpie." He said, leaning over the Time Lord kissed her on the forehead and laid back down after adjusting the pillow.
Laying back down he adjusted himself so that he was on his back and looking up at the ceiling, his hands behind his head. The Nomad laid there thinking to himself about what has happened in the past twenty four hours, a lot has happened, some were good and others not good, and then one event was a living nightmare that would have left Yvie either dead or orphaned again. The Time Lord sighed and looked to Yvie.
Laying back down he adjusted himself so that he was on his back and looking up at the ceiling, his hands behind his head. The Nomad laid there thinking to himself about what has happened in the past twenty four hours, a lot has happened, some were good and others not good, and then one event was a living nightmare that would have left Yvie either dead or orphaned again. The Time Lord sighed and looked to Yvie.
Yvie had her eyes closed, almost seeming asleep. The fact her eyes did not roll between her lids was the only clue that she was wide awake. Possibly just resting her eyes. But then, her lip twitched a though trying not to smile. This little girl was concocting a plan in her head. She opened one eye, the brilliant green one and stared at him as that mischievous smile spread on her lips.
Before Nomad could even ask what she was up to or what she found so amusing, she took the pillow from under her head and sat up looking down at him. Without warning, she playfully threw the pillow in his face and threw herself back down and yanked the covers over her head giggling. She held the blankets tightly in place like the would some how protect her from retaliation.
The Nomad's eyes were about to shut when Yvie suddenly threw one of her pillows at him, "Oof!" He picked up the pillow and gently threw it back at her with a laugh. He then leaned over and started tickling her, "I got ya!" He said as the Time Lord tickled the child.
When he thought enough was enough he moved back to his side of the bed, and laid down after putting the blankets back over him. Yawning quietly and snuggled into the pillow, his eyes slowly shutting as he went to sleep.
Yvie had slept more soundly that she had in years, that she could remember. You couldnt tell by how she tossed and turned in her sleep. At some point during the night, Yvie had managed to her head at the foot of the bed, her small freezing cold feet laying across The Nomad's neck, her toes absently playing in his hair as she slept. Half her body was precariously dangling of the side of the bed, one wrong move and she'd fall right off. Morning finally rolled around.
Yvie had slept more soundly that she had in years, that she could remember. You couldnt tell by how she tossed and turned in her sleep. At some point during the night, Yvie had managed to her head at the foot of the bed, her small freezing cold feet laying across The Nomad's neck, her toes absently playing in his hair as she slept. Half her body was precariously dangling of the side of the bed, one wrong move and she'd fall right off.
the Nomad woke up when he felt the cold feet cause a shiver to roll up his spine. He arched a brow when he felt the feet now playing in his hair. He looked to see Yvie sleeping facing the foot of the bed and hanging off the edge. He smirked as the Time Lord got up and adjusted her position on the bed, recovering her with the blankets and got back to sleep himself.
Morning finally rolled around.
The Nomad yawned quietly and put the pillow over his head, "It can't be morning already..." He said, muffled by the pillow before taking it off his head and rolled off the bed, walking to the closet he quickly got changed.
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