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Time travel rescue pt. 3; 11th Doctor x teen reader ft. Queen

"(Y/n) here got jumped by some arseholes." Said Roger taking his break from playing with Robert.

"Oh no you poor thing, you okay?"

"Yeah I am. Thanks to Rog and his friends." I said as Roger came up to me and he playfully gave me a noogie.

"So where are you staying?" she asked me.

"She's staying with me for now. She had a friend with her that night and we haven't found him yet. I'm hoping to help her tomorrow since we don't have as long of a rehearsal tomorrow."

"Well you know (y/n) if you'd like to take a break from these guys, you're more than welcome to stay with me at the hotel I'm staying at."

"How far is it?" I asked.

"Oh it's just a mile from their hotel."

"No Veronica how dare you try to take my roommate from me!" Roger exclaimed as he wrapped his arms around me tightly almost to the point of smothering me.

"Rog don't smother the poor girl." Said Deacy. Roger released me from his strong embrace allowing me to breathe.

"Besides I know what hanging around you guys for too long does. At least let her hang around someone whose sane and won't start an argument every five minutes." Veronica said. Deacy looked at her accusingly and she said, "John you know I love you but let's be honest, you can be a bit bitchy." Roger softly laughed before looking down at me.

"Well (y/n), do—you want to go with Veronica for the night?"

"I—well I don't want to impose. Especially since you have your son."

"I wouldn't mind, in fact I could use the extra hand since my love is pretty much busy for the next few days."

"I promise I'll try to be over by tonight though."

"I know you will." She said as Deacy cupped the side of her face as Veronica nuzzled against her husband's palm. Gahh I can't take seeing them together it's just—so kawaii!

"Well—if you don't mind. Then I could spend a couple of nights over at your hotel." I said. She smiled and said.

"Now worries (y/n), we can leave after we all get some dinner." And that's what happened.

Soon Veronica and I arrived back at her hotel room. She insisted on helping with my bags but I told her that she needed to take care of Robert and that I could handle everything myself.

Once I got unpacked and changed into my pajamas, Veronica was putting baby Robert to bed. As I watched her look down at her son with loving eyes, I couldn't help but just feel envious of Robert. They were the perfect parents to Robert who gave him nothing but love and attention and he wasn't even a year old yet.

She was reading to her son a lovely bedtime story while sitting in the rocking chair. Baby Robert cooing as he leaned against her chest trying to fight off sleep, but the sound of Veronicas soothing, motherly voice as she read to him made him fall asleep.

I couldn't help but turn away and try to hold in my tears. I buried my face into my hands and bit my lip to hold in any sobs that tried to come out. Damnit what I wouldn't give to have parents like Deacy and Veronica, instead my parents cared more about their next fix rather than their daughter.

I was a means to an end to them, when they really did notice me it was before they could sell me for drug money. I could've been sold off, molested by drug abusers, hooked on drugs and probably died by 5 years old from malnourishment. Why didn't they love me?

"(Y/n)?" I looked up to see Veronica standing over me looking at me concerned. "Are you okay sweetie?" I sniffled and wiped my tears.

"Yeah. Yeah I'm fine....I'm fine." I choked out as I turned away from her still wiping my tears.