This a spur of the moment fanfic. I have absolutely no idea how it's going to play out. Enjoy!
"So, the whole wide universe. Where next, Doctor?" Amy asked.
"Honeymoon." the Doctor answered. That words alone broke his heart.
"Sorry?"
"Yours and Rory's honeymoon. Best make it special, so, here we go!" As reluctantly as he could hide, he pushed the lever down, and the TARDIS rocked.
A WHILE LATER...
“We're always running!” The Doctor complained.
“But the running's the best bit!” Amy whined.
“I'm with him!” Rory groaned, holding his stomach
The Doctor sighed and the three they ran back to the TARDIS.
“Whew!” He grinned. “Now let's get out of here before those Krots come for us.”
He quickly pushed the lever down and the TARDIS rocked. Amy placed a hand to her head. “Doctor, I feel really weird.”
“Like?” he prompted.
“I dunno. Nothing bad, just... weird.”
“Well, come on! I'll check wewe over!”
The Doctor performed every body scan he knew of, one kwa one.
“Okay, MRI looks okay, so does the CAT and the mammogram. Huh, I forgot about this one. Then again, I always forget this one.”
“He took a glance. “No, nothi- Wait!” He took another look, and something exploded in his heart.
“No way.” he breathed. He stared at where Amy was sitting and noticed she was looking a bit bigger than she had before. He took another look.
“Have wewe felt weird before?”
“Yeah, but it always went away.”
“What kind of weird?”
“I dunno, waking up in the middle of the night to be sick, stuff like... Oh no.”
He nodded. “Did wewe guess?”
“How far d'you think?”
“About three months.”
“Three months?! How have I been pregnant for three months?”
“Who's pregnant?” Rory poked his head down the stairs.
“Amy, obviously. Look Rory.” He held up the scan. Rory's eyes grew round.
“Is it...”Rory trailed off, but the Doctor shook his head.
“I mean, I can't tell right away, because Time Babies develop with one heart, and the sekunde doesn't appear for months. I don't think it's me, though...But I don't have the proper DNA tests to figure out who's the dad yet.” Something dawned on him. “But I do have a friend who does!”
He ran to the console and dialled a number. She picked up. “Dr. Martha Smith.”
“Martha! So wewe did take Mickey's name. Sorry, it's the Doctor.”
“So wewe did regenerate.” Martha's tone was guarded.
“Yeah. Look, I need your help with something. Where are you?”
The Doctor watched the young couple, slowly realising that this was going to get complicated.
Guess you'll just have to wait for the anti-fairytale bit! This is an adventure! I have no idea what'll happen next, but please comment!
"So, the whole wide universe. Where next, Doctor?" Amy asked.
"Honeymoon." the Doctor answered. That words alone broke his heart.
"Sorry?"
"Yours and Rory's honeymoon. Best make it special, so, here we go!" As reluctantly as he could hide, he pushed the lever down, and the TARDIS rocked.
A WHILE LATER...
“We're always running!” The Doctor complained.
“But the running's the best bit!” Amy whined.
“I'm with him!” Rory groaned, holding his stomach
The Doctor sighed and the three they ran back to the TARDIS.
“Whew!” He grinned. “Now let's get out of here before those Krots come for us.”
He quickly pushed the lever down and the TARDIS rocked. Amy placed a hand to her head. “Doctor, I feel really weird.”
“Like?” he prompted.
“I dunno. Nothing bad, just... weird.”
“Well, come on! I'll check wewe over!”
The Doctor performed every body scan he knew of, one kwa one.
“Okay, MRI looks okay, so does the CAT and the mammogram. Huh, I forgot about this one. Then again, I always forget this one.”
“He took a glance. “No, nothi- Wait!” He took another look, and something exploded in his heart.
“No way.” he breathed. He stared at where Amy was sitting and noticed she was looking a bit bigger than she had before. He took another look.
“Have wewe felt weird before?”
“Yeah, but it always went away.”
“What kind of weird?”
“I dunno, waking up in the middle of the night to be sick, stuff like... Oh no.”
He nodded. “Did wewe guess?”
“How far d'you think?”
“About three months.”
“Three months?! How have I been pregnant for three months?”
“Who's pregnant?” Rory poked his head down the stairs.
“Amy, obviously. Look Rory.” He held up the scan. Rory's eyes grew round.
“Is it...”Rory trailed off, but the Doctor shook his head.
“I mean, I can't tell right away, because Time Babies develop with one heart, and the sekunde doesn't appear for months. I don't think it's me, though...But I don't have the proper DNA tests to figure out who's the dad yet.” Something dawned on him. “But I do have a friend who does!”
He ran to the console and dialled a number. She picked up. “Dr. Martha Smith.”
“Martha! So wewe did take Mickey's name. Sorry, it's the Doctor.”
“So wewe did regenerate.” Martha's tone was guarded.
“Yeah. Look, I need your help with something. Where are you?”
The Doctor watched the young couple, slowly realising that this was going to get complicated.
Guess you'll just have to wait for the anti-fairytale bit! This is an adventure! I have no idea what'll happen next, but please comment!
