Family Council.

I looked back at the guards,"Do you really have to be this rough? If I am to see my dad then let me go myself!" My scottish accent rubbed in greatly with my words. The Gallifreyan guards just shoved me further,"Orders are orders, Doctor." I growled. Well, down with those orders, they were shit to me. I was the son of the TimeLord president! I should have the right to walts anywhere I go! Well... not with stealing a Time Machine I guess. Bad move, but I wanted to explore! Explore the multiverse and beyond! I guess my wish had to come with a price. My trench coat was already quite bloody with my golden stardust blood, not to mention torn from my struggles with these guards. My blue pin-stripe had sonic blast holes in them, and that made the clothes look like rubbish. The TARDIS was being towed by two more guards on allicorn-back. I had flied the thing with only myself! Which the old texts said that a TARDIS takes six pilots to fly. Well, beat that! But I short circuted the girl, so I forced it into a permament state of a 1960's wooden police box. She was blue, a blue box that was bigger on the inside! I found it amusing and I loved it. The other TimeLords, not so much. I laughed outloud as I saw the TARDIS, it's form was so lovable! The Guards stared at me, which made my laughter dwindle to a scared squeak. Those guards had some nasty stares, scared the living daylights out of me! I shook my head around, my brown hair ruffled in the Gallifreyan wind. Now I had to face Daddy, that was not going to be fun.
Hours past..
More hours...damnit, the normal flow of time was just completely rubbish.
I was 200 years of age and still I thought Time needed to be faster.
Finally, I was infront of the throne. My father sat on it, looking quite noble with his white Gallifreyan robes and head-piece.
Oh rubbish with those head pieces, they hurt my head when I wear 'em!
My mother stood next to him, she had a troubled look of sorrow and disapointment as she watched the guards throw me infront of Dad. Now displeasing my Mum, it made me feel bad, very bad. I frowned soberly. It must have accidently been a puppy-dog look because one of the council members said,"Aww. The poor child." Which my Dad silenced in a second with his mighty Gallifreyan staff.
Hey, I can't help but look cute and innocent!
The council members around me, My Mum and Dad staring down at me, I felt small in their presence, like a little mouse being stared down by hungry cats. I swallowed abit and got to my feet, brushing the dust from my trench coat,"Uh..'ello?"
"The Doctor, my son, you should not have even touched the TARDIS' Chambers!" "Wot can I say? Curiosity kills the TimeLord..no wait, it was cat, right?" "Enough foolishness." Dad's commanding got me shedding back. I smiled uneasily,"Well...Sorry, alright? I wanted to travel, and that's fun!" "Enough fun, we are about to head to war!" "Oh? Those Daleks troubling us again?!" I was angry now, angry enough to blow up a planet. He nodded,"And Doctor, this war could rip the forces of Time and Space apart!" I approached, eyebrow raised,"You want me to help you fight. Why? What have you done this time?" "Nothing." "Exactly, nothing, and you want to use me to get your hands dirty." His face glowed with anger,"You dare insult me?" "Yes. Yes I dare to." Then suddenly, he was calm,"You know I can't kill you, I love you, son. Just, please. Help us in this crisis." "Dad, you know I will." He nodded,"This meeting is ajourned." And with that said, the council members ran off, leaving me, Mum, and Dad alone in the room. Dad took a deep breath and rose from the throne. I watched him walk down the steps to me. He took off his head-piece and handed it to a guard. Then, he did something I didn't expect. He hugged me tight, and I hugged back. The man was almost twice my size, and god he was warm. I hugged him real tight as he kinda lifted me off the ground in the embrace. Oh I loved him alot, even though he did scare me sometimes. He slowly whispered to me,"Son, I love you dearly. So much my hearts ache with it." I buried my face into his robes,"You too, dad." Then another hug from behind and I knew Ma joined the Embrace. I watched the Master stare at us from the corner of the room. I ran to him and pulled him in,"You too, brother."
This was the last time I spent with the whole family before the war struck our hearts.