A/N: As promised! :)

Daisy and Rose get more permanent spots within the TARDIS... Good times.

Enjoy! 😘

Inside, TARDIS, Console room...

"So you two wished upon a shooting star and seven years later – the Doctor and I turn up." The Guardian stated, kind of laughing as she, the Tyler twins and the Doctor all entered the TARDIS. The four of them retuning from their friends' day out chip date.

Daisy nodded, smiling happily. "Pretty much."

"Gotta love Fate." The Doctor remarked as he pulled a lever on the console, sending the TARDIS off into the Time Vortex. "She has a funny way of doing things."

"Some people might have a different outlook." Rose commented as she rounded the console.

The Doctor shrugged. "Don't really like to focus on that."

"Why don't you both go on and get settled in?" The Guardian suggested, turning a knob on the console as she passed it. "Bedrooms are down the corridor and to the right. The TARDIS will help you find the right ones."

"S'pose taking a few moments to regroup after the end of the Earth wouldn't hurt." Daisy nodded.

"Definitely not." Rose agreed. "Thanks."

"And when you two are done," The Doctor called as the Tyler sisters left. "we'll head off again."

"Got it!" They called before exiting the console room completely.

Once they were alone, the Doctor chanced a look the Guardian's way, said Time Lady flashing him a small smile in return.

"They are your shining lights, my dears." A calming voice suddenly spoke inside the duo's minds. "They will drag your dark into the dawn."

The Doctor and the Guardian looked up towards the ceiling at hearing the voice in their heads before they then looked back down and across to each other. The TARDIS was obviously very sure of herself, and she was trying to get them to see that. To feel what she already knew.

But it was just as the Guardian had said on Platform One when Daisy told them that she thought they'd just tell her more about themselves when they wanted to. As if she wasn't wanting to push them...

...It was easier said than done.

•••••

Inside, TARDIS, Corridor...

Daisy and Rose walked down the TARDIS's corridors, feeling a light hum as they moved along. Like the TARDIS itself was alive.

And she was.

After all, the Doctor and the Guardian (or Aria, as she was known to them) had referred to it as a 'she' before. And the Guardian had said the TARDIS would help them find their rooms.

"I can't believe we actually get our own rooms." Rose spoke quietly as they walked down the hall.

"I know." Daisy smiled. "I wonder what we'll get."

And as if the TARDIS knew what they were thinking (and for all they knew, she probably did), the Tyler twins found themselves standing in front of doors right across the hall from each other; Rose standing in front of a bubblegum pink door with a beautifully intricate rose carved in the middle, and Daisy standing in front of lavender purple door with a charmingly ornate daisy carved into the center.

The Tyler sisters glanced back at each other, both of them sporting raised eyebrows and barely suppressed grins.

"See you after?" Rose quirked an eyebrow even higher, excited for the fact that she and Daisy were actually getting separate bedrooms. Something which they had never had before.

"Definitely." Daisy nodded, shooting her sister a grin before the two of them turned away from each other once again and entered their rooms.

•••••

Inside, TARDIS, Daisy's bedroom...

Daisy gasped in excitement when she stepped inside her bedroom and took in the sight before her.

The ceiling was a mural of a nebula of which Daisy did not know the name. It transfixed her with its gorgeous swirling mix of colors of deep purples, blues and greens; along with bright little stars dotted across it. Her bed was queen-sized, the bed-frame a lovely robin's egg blue with an orange coral bedspread.

"You know my color taste." Daisy complimented, then smiled wide. "You really are so very thoughtful."

She then saw the wall behind her and let out a little laugh of disbelief. The entire wall was an exact mural of a photograph Daisy had taken herself a couple years back while on a school trip to Paris. It was a stunning scene of the Eiffel Tower at sunset, the setting Sun's colors casting a beautiful pink and orange-y glow upon the historic monument. Daisy then turned to the wall opposite it, and giggled. This entire wall was taken up by a mural of a vast sea/field of daisies in a variety of colors; ranging anywhere from pink to orange, yellow to white, and red to light purple.

"Oh, the irony." Daisy sighed as she shook her head, not being able to wipe the smile off her face. "You really know how to treat a girl, TARDIS."

The dressers of the room were white with seafoam green knobs. Settled on top of the dressers, though, were various framed pictures of different moments from Daisy's life. Moments such as Daisy and Rose on their first day of primary school – a photo that neither four year old Tyler twin wanted to take but weren't able to escape their insistent mother; a picture of a grinning Daisy as she was clad in a graduation cap and gown while proudly showing off her diploma; and there was even a picture that Daisy had snuck in of Rose as said Tyler was getting ready for her first date with Mickey. However, the photograph that stood in the center – amongst all the others – was the one that stuck out to Daisy the most. It was the one that she loved the most. She didn't remember it being taken, but that was only because she was a baby when it was took.

Daisy gingerly stepped up to the photograph in question and gently picked it up off the dresser and smiled softly, looking down at her and Rose's infant selves as they were being held by their parents on their first Christmas. Baby Rose resting comfortably within their mother's arms while Baby Daisy was nestled safely within the arms of their father, Pete Tyler, a man whom they were not able to remember given that he died when they were still infants.

Daisy sighed, carefully running her thumb over the edges of the picture as a sudden feeling of emptiness came at her and punched her in the gut. Who knew emptiness could hurt this badly all of a sudden?

"You alright?" A familiar Cockney voice enquired as the Guardian stepped into the room.

"Yeah." Daisy sighed, setting the photograph back atop the dresser before turning around to face the Time Lady. "Just got lost in my own reminiscence." She waved her hand around her room. "This is beautiful. The TARDIS is amazingly perceptive."

"Oh, she's more than that." The Guardian grinned, rubbing her hand along the doorframe, feeling the TARDIS give a gentle hum at the contact. "It's like the Doctor was saying on Platform One – the TARDIS gets inside your head. She not only translates alien languages for you; she also gets to know you. In her own way, so to speak. She's quite unique in the way that she... knows what you need before you yourself even do."

"Sounds a bit motherly." Daisy remarked, letting out a giggle.

"S'pose she can be that way sometimes." The Guardian agreed, smiling a bit. She then nodded to the ceiling. "Enjoy outer space, do you?"

"I do a bit, actually." She admitted, looking up at her bedroom ceiling. "It's very realistic."

"Yeah, the TARDIS doesn't do things half-arse." The Guardian told her, looking back down. "I've come to know that quite well since I took up residency within her."

Daisy looked back down and across to her, tilting her head curiously. "How long have you traveled in the TARDIS?"

"A while. Since right after I met the Doctor." Is what she decided to answer with. "It's sort of a long story. A story that I don't feel like getting into right now."

"Fair enough." Daisy nodded, respecting her wishes. She then crossed her arms as she took a few steps towards the Guardian, meeting her in the middle of the room. "Any particular reason you came and found me?"

"Actually, yes." She nodded. "The Doctor was getting impatient, you'll find that that tends to happen with him, and sent me to come collect you and Rose so we can head off for our next destination."

"And where would that be?" Daisy asked, a grin spreading across her face.

"No idea." The Guardian uncrossed her arms. "But that's the fun of it." She gave a shrug. "Now then, Daisy Tyler, shall we go collect your sister so we can set off on our next trip?"

"A trip that will no doubt end up being chaotic?" She raised an eyebrow, smirking.

The Guardian grinned as she turned back to the door. "If we're lucky."

Daisy laughed as she followed the Guardian out, the two of them walking down the corridor in the direction of Rose's room since the TARDIS had moved it down aways.

The Guardian could feel the happiness emanating off the walls of the TARDIS. Like she could practically feel the TARDIS's excitement, said box actually pretty giddy at the fact that her two dears were trying to claw their way out of the shadows.

Something about these two sisters was special. There was something about Daisy and Rose that was going to help pull the Guardian and the Doctor out of the heart of their own darkness.

Just exactly what that something was... would definitely be interesting to find out.

A/N: Hope you enjoyed, dearies! ️

I'm not too sure if I'm completely happy with how this came out, but I do hold a small sense of accomplishment for actually getting something published.

It really does feel kind of amazing to actually be writing this story again. I love the Guardian so much, and have so much in store for her and the Doctor.

I do hope that y'all will stick with this story (thank you to those who have) 'cause there's seriously so much to come. (Like I'm not even joking. There are a couple of you that I've talked over A LOT of ideas with, so y'all know I'm not exaggerating.)

Anyway, I think I've rambled enough for one chapter. ️

So, I will bid you farewell and say that the next episode you'll be getting in this book is... "The Unquiet Dead"!

Until then!

💋 Love always,

~Maddy