I followed closed behind Dad. He walked fast so I practically ran to keep up. "Dad, where are we going?" I asked.

"To see if there are more Daleks. You never know," he replied.

I was most confused. More? Weren't they killed in the Time War?

As if Dad could read my mind, he said, "They somehow reproduced and created a whole army,"

"Oh, god," I muttered, "Just what we need. More Daleks. More chances to die. Wonderful."

I spotted it first. A Dalek. "Dad," I whispered, tugging on his sleeve. He looked down. I pointed at the Dalek. He nodded. "How are we going to, well, fight them?" I asked in hushed tones.

"I don't even know if we will fight them. Maybe they won't notice us," he guessed.

The Dalek turned and noticed us.

"The Doctor! We must EXTEMINATE him and the girl!"

"Run!" Dad said, and we turned and sprinted.

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"Yeah, Dad, they won't notice us. They noticed the TARDIS, so obviously they wouldn't be looking for us," I said sarcastically, gasping for breath.

"Oh shut up," was his reply.

"So how are we going to fight them," I asked.

"No violence"