The Legacy of a Rose

Summary : What if the baby that Sarah Jane had found on her doorstep wasn't called Sky? What if she was a quarter Time Lord? And what if her name was Louise Tyler-Smith?

Disclaimer : All characters belong to the BBC. Louise Tyler-Smith and the plot-line belongs to me.

Chapter One

Sarah Jane Smith was woken in the middle of the night by a loud whoosh and a weak cry, like that of a baby. Pulling on her old pink dressing gown, she began to make her way downstairs, towards the door.

As she opened it, she saw that there was no one there, just a large baby carrier. Opening the sun visor, Sarah Jane was shocked to see that there was a baby girl in there! She was clutching a small note in her right hand and a small disc shaped item in her left.

Without even thinking about it, Sarah Jane picked her up and carried her inside, along with the baby carrier and the items that the girl was carrying.

'Well' she thought 'This is the last thing you expect when you wake up in the morning!'

And with that she shut the door, unaware that there was someone in the bushes watching her.

The next morning, Sarah Jane woke up on the sofa in her living room. She had a few blissful seconds of ignorance, before remembering why she was down there in the first place.

Climbing the stairs, she opened her bedroom door and peered at the bed in stunned disbelief. Lying on her bed was not a baby, but an eleven-year-old girl. The only way Sarah Jane could tell that she was even the same person was her chestnut brown eyes glittering in the early sunlight. Eyes that Sarah Jane had seen twice before.

"Who are you?"

"My name's Louise Tyler-Smith. My mum needs you, and so do I."

A/N : Sorry about the short chapter it was only really a starter to tell you what was going on.