Dw fic: Lipstick 1/1
Title: Lipstick
Author: ElfgirlJen
Rating: G
Characters: The Doctor's and Donna's future children
Disclaimer: I don't own them
Spoilers: none
A/N: Written for the third Weekly Drabble Challenge Lipstick over at Doctor_Donna
“Elizabeth, where's Katherine?” Alistair demanded looking up from his book when his older sister came into the room.
“I thought you were looking after her,” Elizabeth replied tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear.
“I thought you were looking after her,” Alistair replied with a frown closing his book.
Both siblings stared at each other for several seconds.
“We better find her,” Elizabeth said in a worried voice. “There’s no telling what she will be doing.”
“Oh come on, she’s five,” Alistair grumbled has he followed his sister out of the room. “How much trouble can she get into?”
“Do you remember what you did with dad’s shaving cream when you were four?” Elizabeth said in a sweet voice. “It was everywhere!”
“Really?” Alistair retorted quickly, “what about the glitter you dumped into the console when you were three?”
“I was a child,” Elizabeth said with all the dignity that a twelve year could muster. Alistair rolled his eyes at his sister’s back
“Where is she?” Elizabeth demanded in a worried voice ten minutes later when the Tardis gave them a gentle mental nudge towards their parents bedroom. They pushed open the door to their parents room and stared at their youngest sister in dismay.
Katherine was sitting the middle of her parents bed surrounded by her mother’s makeup and she was carefully applying her mother's favorite lipstick to one of her dolls.
“We are so dead.”
End.
Author: ElfgirlJen
Rating: G
Characters: The Doctor's and Donna's future children
Disclaimer: I don't own them
Spoilers: none
A/N: Written for the third Weekly Drabble Challenge Lipstick over at Doctor_Donna
“Elizabeth, where's Katherine?” Alistair demanded looking up from his book when his older sister came into the room.
“I thought you were looking after her,” Elizabeth replied tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear.
“I thought you were looking after her,” Alistair replied with a frown closing his book.
Both siblings stared at each other for several seconds.
“We better find her,” Elizabeth said in a worried voice. “There’s no telling what she will be doing.”
“Oh come on, she’s five,” Alistair grumbled has he followed his sister out of the room. “How much trouble can she get into?”
“Do you remember what you did with dad’s shaving cream when you were four?” Elizabeth said in a sweet voice. “It was everywhere!”
“Really?” Alistair retorted quickly, “what about the glitter you dumped into the console when you were three?”
“I was a child,” Elizabeth said with all the dignity that a twelve year could muster. Alistair rolled his eyes at his sister’s back
“Where is she?” Elizabeth demanded in a worried voice ten minutes later when the Tardis gave them a gentle mental nudge towards their parents bedroom. They pushed open the door to their parents room and stared at their youngest sister in dismay.
Katherine was sitting the middle of her parents bed surrounded by her mother’s makeup and she was carefully applying her mother's favorite lipstick to one of her dolls.
“We are so dead.”
End.