اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Imagine...
Instead of bedtime stories your Mother Martha Jones telling you about her adventures. Not believing her of course until you meet the man himself. "It's you... the Doctor!" The tanned girl breathed in suprise, turning towards the source of the voice "Do I know you" quizzed the Time Lord racking his brains. "My mum" whispered the girl still shocked that her Mother had been telling the truth all these years. "Martha Jones... She's my mum."
