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The Baby"Congratulations, you have a healthy baby boy." The doctor told the parents of the newborn baby. They looked surprised.The Baby by safi-ry
"We were told it was a girl." The Doctor looked up, his blue eyes crinkling in confusion. "We prepared for a girl."
"Well, it's a boy." The doctor told them. "What are you going to call him?"
"Ummm..." Rose looked at him with her deep brown eyes, her golden hair fanning across the pillow.
"Uh..." He looked back at her. "Uh..." Various names in Gallifrayen ran through his head before blurting a name at random.
"...Luigi? Okay then." The doctor went to fill out the papers. Rose looked at the Doctor, who looked mildly panicked.
"...Doctor." she started.
"What?" He asked her. "We prepared for a girl, and everything!"
"That's not the point." She nudged him, raising her eyebrows.
"You just named our son LUIGI."
"...Oh...we'd better fix that."
"By we, you mean you."
"...Yeah. I'll be right back." He disappeared. She grinned and watched him go.
"My silly Docto
His Pink And Yellow GirlIt was a quiet night in the TARDIS. The Doctor was carefully tinkering in the console room while Rose slept. He concentrated fiercely, the console humming at him every so often. He was disturbed from his work by a high-pitched cry from Rose's room. He jumped and shot up, banging his head on the console. He groaned and disappeared out the room, the TARDIS showing him the door to Rose's room. He thanked her quietly and dashed instead, to find Rose squirming around in her bed, whimpering quietly. She appeared tangled in her blankets, thrashing around. He sat on the end of her and shook her gently.His Pink And Yellow Girl by safi-ry
She remained asleep and cried out again.
"Rose!" He shook her again, causing her to wake up. She scrambled up and clung to him, shaking.
"What's the matter?" He asked gently as she pressed her face into his dark leather jacket.
"I-I had a nightmare." She sniffed, tear trails on her cheeks. Her golden hair was messy from her sleep and covered part of her face. He gently lifted her head an
Who is this Doctor?© 2014 WordsPencilsandWordsWho is this Doctor? by wordspencilsandwords
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"Universal equations, Cyber Dos, human thoughts, all clumped together in time's water.
Time drinks lots of history. Civilizations are its breakfast, thoughts are its cafe. I don't know what its dinner is, but I sure hope that it's not me."
A young man was sitting on a chair inside a screen, it seemed, smiling flippantly as if he had not a care in the world. A young woman was staring at the screen, watching him. As he reclined back, she leaned forward. As his eyes closed, she would squint her eyelids to watch him closely.
"Who does he think he is?" her words ejected suddenly. Silence stood by her--it must have been her oxygen, as no one but her ever spoke, yet air was so thick with quietness.
She rapped her fingers endlessly on a clear desk. Then, she shut off the screen.
"I can't bear to watch any more. Remove it."
The screen was taken away. The young woman then started walking in a h
WaitingWaiting by movielover44
Rose stood on the beach, letting the wind whip her hair, as she stared out into the ocean. There was no sign of the Doctor or the TARDIS, but she felt that they were in the right place. Dalig Ulv Stranden -- Bad Wolf Bay. She smirked to herself at the irony behind it. Her mum and Mickey hadn't understood her horrified expression when she learned the name, but why would they? At least they had been supportive of Rose and her journey out here. She knew she had been difficult to live with these past few months in the parallel universe, but they still loved her and wanted her to be happy. So, when she heard the Doctor in her dreams, they had decided to come with her. After several hours of driving in Pete's Jeep they had ended up here, waiting to see if the Doctor would arrive.
Her name was a whisper carried on the wind. She recognized the soft Northern accent, and turned to see the D
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