A/N: So, after working on this for so long, I am finally publishing it. Hope you enjoy!

P.S. I know Emma Stone and Jared S. Gilmore are not British, but I see them and I see Amy's granddaughter and a de-aged Matt Smith. If you don't like it, come up with your own fan-casts. (Also, imagine the young version of the Daughter looking like Alicia Morton in "Annie.")

P.P.S. Review and I'll send you an extra little one-shot about The Daughter!

Full Summary (because can't give me a few more characters):

What if the Doctor's enemies discovered he had survived Lake Silencio? Who would they use to kill the Doctor then? Their original candidate, Dr. River Song? Or someone new? Perhaps someone like River, raised from birth to hate and kill the Doctor, but at the same time, someone he could never bring himself to harm. Because blood is thicker than water, especially the blood of the last Time Lords. And the Doctor has already lost one daughter; could he bear lose another?

The Escape

A small red haired girl about seven years old is running through a dark wood. She is clutching a small bundle to her chest, shielding it from the cold with her red, woolen coat. She looks behind her, terrified that she is being followed. That she won't be able to escape the monsters. She sees a wall in front of her, three or four times as tall as herself, with searchlights scanning the ground below. She ducks behind a tree to avoid being spotted, and, shifting the bundle to free one of her arms, she picks a watch out of her pocket. She checks the time, counting in her head. Suddenly, the searchlights go out. She hears shouting, but no alarms. Plucking a small device out of her pocket, she activates it and throws it up on top of the wall. She hears coughing and bodies falling to the ground. Smiling slightly to herself, the little girl unhooked a grappling gun from her belt and shot it at the wall. Hooking the rope to her harness and making sure the bundle was secure, she lifted herself up and over the wall, landing carefully on the other side. Unhooking herself, she began to run again, thinking for a moment she might actually escape this nightmare. But to no avail. The lights turned on, blinding her, and she could just see the outlines of her captors in front of her. "No!" she shouts, falling back. The bundle she's holding awakens and begins to cry. Normally, the little girl would comfort the child but she's too terrified of the creatures in front of her. "Please! I wasn't escaping, I swear, I've learned since last time, please, DON'T HURT US!"

"AS TEMPTING AS IT MAY BE," replied a Dalek. "YOU ARE FAR TOO VALUABLE TO BE EXTERMINATED."

"You always say that but you always punish me anyway! What do you even want from me, why do you want me?" the little girl cried.

"Your mother failed her mission; it is only fitting that you be given the honor of completing it," answered a Silent as two Auton soldiers walked up to and restrained her, relieving her of the bundle even as she screamed and fought to get it back.

"After all, who better to kill the Doctor than his own daughter?" Dr. Simeon said.

(Cue Music!)

Emma Stone

Jared S. Gilmore

Run

By Miss Singing in the Rain

(Fade back into story)

The little redheaded girl, body still sore and eyes still red from crying after receiving her punishment, sat in a chair as symbols of all sorts flashed across the screen in front of her. Mathematics, sciences, languages, history, archaeology, strategy, anything and everything she needed to know to track down and kill the Doctor. She sat at her desk for hours; absorbing everything she saw and heard, storing it into her mind. After what seemed like an eternity of absorbing the necessary knowledge, the day was over and she was escorted back to her room for a supper of fish fingers, chips, and a banana, which she barely picked at. After her food was cleared away, she was dressed and in bed and Madame Kovarian walked in with a book in hand.

"That was the fourth time you've attempted to escape in the past two months." The child said nothing. "Don't you have anything to say for yourself?" The little girl sniffled and looked up. "I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry. I won't do it again, I swear… can I see my brother now?" Kovarian simpered.

"If you stay well behaved then we may be able to work something out." She then opened the book and began to read, the little girl turning off her brain as the other woman read. "And so the Universe was rid of the Doctor forever, and they all lived happily ever after," she finished after what seemed like a millennium. With that she closed the book and tucked the covers up to the child's chin.

"Madame Kovarian?" the little redhead murmured.

"Yes, my dear?"

"…Do I have to kill my father?" she queried tentatively and Kovarian clucked her tongue.

"Yes child. There's no other way. After all, I'd hate for your little brother to have to suffer the consequences should you not." The little girl's face went stark white and Kovarian smiled, kissing the little girl's forehead. "See you in the morning." She then got up and left the room, the door clicking shut behind her. The lights went out and the girls scrambled out of her bed, knelt down, and folded her hands together in prayer.

"Dear Doctor, I don't know if you can hear me or if you even exist, but I'm assuming that you do since the monsters seem to be very determined to kill you," she began. "This is the 2,356th time I've prayed to you asking for you to save me. But I'd like to alter my request now. I don't care what happens to me. I just want my little brother to be safe… Please? I can't live without him."

Twelve Years Later:

Hundreds of Daleks, Cybermen, Sontarans, Slitheen, Silurians, and many other species with grudges against the Doctor were gathered in the main area of Demon's Run, where the Doctor had revealed himself to the Silence's army and the Headless Monks a few months after Melody Pond had been born. They were all chattering quietly (or in the Dalek's case, as quietly as they could) until the sound of heels echoed across the room and Madame Kovarian made her way onto the middle of the stage in front of what looked like a vertical operating table. She smiled at the species gathered. "Today is a good day, gentlemen. For today is the day our subject completes her training and finally faces her father." With that, roars of "EXTERMINATE!" and "DELETE!" and "SONTAHA!" filled the air and continued for a minute until Kovarian held up her hand for silence. "And now, I present you with your savior, the daughter of the Doctor." A young red haired woman walked up on stage as the monsters continued to cheer, a small brunet boy trailing behind her. The dark haired woman with dark violet lipstick walked up to the younger red head and clasped her on the shoulders in what would've been a comforting gesture from anyone else. "Are you ready my dear?" the Madame grinned and the young woman just looked up at her with red eyes and sighed.

"Do I have much of a choice?" Kovarian's malicious grin somehow managed to widen.

"No," she agreed and led the red head over to the table where several soldiers started to strap her onto the table.

"Does she have to do this?" the little boy pleaded.

"Of course she does," was all that the woman with the violet lipstick said. She activated the table and various needles and syringes and other unpleasant instruments sprung to life and began to descend on the young woman.

And then the lights went out.

"What? What's going on?" Kovarian shouted over the yells of gathered enemies of the Oncoming Storm.

"Surprise!" the voice of the daughter declared and the lights turned back on to reveal the table empty and the sister and brother nowhere to be seen.

"Spread out and find them!" Kovarian ordered the assembled species of warriors and enemies of the Doctor. "We cannot let them escape us! Find them!"

The two siblings raced through the halls of the compound, giggling with glee as they went.

"I can't believe that worked," the older sister admitted.

"Of course it worked, I was in charge of it," the younger brother bragged.

"Hey, watch the attitude. Now get your coat, bro, we're gone."

"Yes!" he cried and, taking a sonic screwdriver from his jacket, unlocking a closet door and pulling out two bags, one for him, one for her. They slung the packs over their shoulders and headed for the hanger.

"Not me! Not me! No way is that me!" the brother remarked as they passed ship after ship.

"Will you just pick one already!" the sister cried indignantly, tossing small discs at each of the vehicles they passed. The door blew open behind them and they turned to see Daleks, Cybermen, Silents, and Whispermen marching toward them.

"Yes ma'am," the boy agreed, before running into a plain old Chullan spaceship and getting it ready to take off, the girl dumping the rest of the devices on the ground of the compound before following him inside.

"EXTERMINATE!"

"DELETE!"

"SILENCE WILL FALL!" the groups cried, firing at the ship as it headed out.

"NO YOU IDIOTS, WE NEED THEM ALIVE REMEMBER!" Kovarian screamed at the monsters. But their ceasefire was all the two needed and they were quickly out of Demon's Run and out into open space. Just as they were clear, the redhead young woman took out a trigger and pressed it. The hanger of Demon's Run exploded behind them, destroying all the ships inside and keeping the monsters from pursuing them. The siblings relaxed, laughed incredulously at their freedom, and embraced. They broke apart after a moment, the girl asking anxiously, "You shut off the tracking beacon right?"

"Course I did," the boy assured her and they both settled back in their seats, prepping the ship for long distance travel. "Where to sissy?" the brother asked and his sister smiled, eye sparking like the stars they were now able to touch.

"Next stop: everywhere."