#13th doctor x yasmin
Pond - 13th Doctor
13 meets reader, reader doesn’t remember anything. 13 puts her hands on either side of readers head. she eventually unlocks the memories, and discovers reader is amy’s second daughter.
Pairing:None
Warnings: I mean kinda spoilers but if you haven’t seen Smith’s Performance yet what are you doing?!
It was a very weird afternoon tea, the weirdest ever to be honest. First of all having some tea and all of the Tardis Fam sitting around one table together at the same time was a miracle. Ryan and Yasmin usually were the only ones as The Doctor was tinkering with the ship and Graham was doing… whatever it is that old people do.
And now they had a random girl, with fiery red hair telling them that she had no idea whatsoever what she was doing on the space ship, how she had gotten on it in the first place, and why she was there. Only a piece of paper in her hands, saying the word Y/N. Which presumably was her name.
Ryan and Graham stirred their teas, passive aggreisvely. One time, for one god forsaken time could they have a non-problematic day. Yasmin was quick to offer the woman a drink too which Y/N gladly accepted. The Doctor scanned her with the sonic, reading the calculations. A deep frown set on her face and she went up close to look at Y/N’s face.
”The somic says there’s a trace of continum energy in you-”
”Continum energy?” Ryan asked but went ignored.
”- no idea how that’s possible. That’s new,” The Doctor shrugged her shoulders.
”I mean it could work,” she thought outloud.
”What could?” Yasmin asked and sipped her tea.
”Maybe… hnng. Not sure though, it’s a really risky business,” The Doctor continued and only stopped to explain once Graham asked what she was talking about.
”I could try unlock her memories, haven’t done it in a while though. I’m not sure what will follow she warningly looked at Y/N, who was eager to remember. She placed her mug of tea on the counter and nodded her head, the red locks moving up and down.
”Please, anything that could help me is welcomed.”
”Alright,” The Doctor said warily and rolled up the sleeves of her shirt before placing her hands on either side of Y/N’s head. ”You tell us immeaditely if something is wrong,” she sternly said to which Y/N nodded.
They both closed their eyes as Yasmin, Graham and Ryan waited quietly. A slight light illuminated from underneath The Doctor’s hands as she probed through the memories of the girl.
Soon Y/N broke out of the connection, gasplng and holding her head like she had the most painful migraine ever. Yasmin steadied her and looked at The Doctor (who was quite distressed herself now too) worryingly.
”What? What is it?” She asked.
”Doc, everything alright,” Graham questioned suspiciously. The Doctor looked at the woman with sad eyes. Of course. It was auite obvious, if not from the energy then the red hair, the appeareamce mostly of legs. Even the way Y/N carried herself was the same.
”She’s-” The Doctor had to gulp down the lumpnkn her throat.
”I am,” Y/N spoke outloud, processing the missed memories herself. Her eyes were wide as she looked at the timelord.
”Amy’s daughter.”
”And my sister– wait no? Aunt-in-law?” the blonde sighed before taking the steaming mug of tea and downing it in one go.
”This is going to take a while.”
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