Okay, so I've made a desicion. After this story- which will be rather short, I believe- I'm going to continue to write about Abby and Christian, as well as the others, HOWEVER all the stories coming up will be quick one-chapter-ers, unless I decide to make one... longer... ENJOY!!
Well, if Abby was in a TARDIS, the least she could do was explore it. She wandered from room to room, looking through books and at old photos. (A/N: How is she doing this when I just established she's passing through everything? You'll find out!)
When she entered the library, however, she found a bunch of photos scattered around the room. Looking down, she found one at her feet, turned over so the back was visible.
Me and Susan, it read.
And so began Abigail Pond's journey through her father's life.
She flicked through eight incarnations of her father before she saw a picture of a tall, bald, big-eared man on the Titanic. She liked him best. He looked like the adventurer she'd always imagined in his mind.