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They wandered around for a while looking for one of the angels or more than one, it seemed to take a lifetime but eventually they found one. Myra took the Doctor's hand if they were going to go after anyone it was him, when the angel touched him all three of them ended up in what looked like the inside of a spaceship. Myra stood up off of the ground brushing herself off. "At least we all ended up in the same spot."
"This is the underground station that controls all the energy on the planet." Johnathan said once he stood up, Myra looked at the doctor. "They are planning on making everything go dark. If you can't see them, they can move." Why else would they pick the place that controls all of the energy?
"Hello?... Hello Doctor?... Doctor I think you remember me... Pick me up, I'm on the table...
The noise was coming from a 2 way radio. The Doctors eyes got wide. He rushed to the table before anyone else could reach for it. He quickly pressed the button down to talk, but he didn't say anything. He looked to Myra, a frown on his face. "I thought you died," He finally said into the speaker. Letting go of the button the other end quickly responded. "This is still Sacred Bob's voice, but a different angel... Same memories, different angel," They replied. The Doctor gritted his teeth, quickly responding. "What do you want?... Why here, why these people?..."
"Your new companion has a lot of potential energy as well..." Myra moved closer to the Doctor, it was like her instinct now, whenever she was threatened in anyway she moved closer to him knowing he would do everything he could to protect her. "You don't know that." Myra started. "I could get sick, and die at a young age."
"We do know that you will live a long time. We are like the Time lords, we have been around as long as they have...we know time as well as they do we just don't control it." The angel replied, the same monotone voice every time. "We need to find a way out of here." Myra whispered to the Doctor.
The Doctor frowned, his finger tapping on the table for a while. "Hm... So you're wanting to do the same thing you did in New York... Have you not learned? You'll just run out of people and have to find a new host city," The Doctor projected. "We will be able to stay here longer, with the children having long lives, and once the cities dies we have no problem moving onto the next, and then the next, and then the next... But Doctor, there's one thing you've failed to notice..." The Doctor gave Myra a weird look as he slowly answered. "And that is?..."
"Why is Johnathan so quiet?"
Upon realizing that the angel was right, he spun around quickly. Right behind him was an angle, one arm outstretched, a pointed finger right in front of a pile of dust. In the Angels other hand, which was curled close to itself, was a radio. "Don't worry, he's not dead, just in a different area. He'll probably never find his way out of the tunnels, however... They are very maze like.." The light on the Angels radio lit up when it talked. The Doctor refused to blink, his eyes wide as he stared at the statue. "Myra find a way out of here... Hurry!" Every time one eye started to burn he closed it, keeping the other open. Like winking. He backed up from it, and never took his eyes of it as he heard Myra shuffling around.
"This tunnel leads straight out into the streets, but chances are if the angels aren't in here, they are out there." Myra knew if they got to the TARDIS they would be able to regroup, the angels couldn't get into the TARDIS it was the safest place to be. They ran through the tunnels and out onto the street, it was dark and it was quiet, nobody seemed to be around which made Myra feel worse about the situation. She new the way back to the TARDIS and quickly ran down the street making sure the Doctor was right behind her or right beside her. When the blue box came into sight Myra looked over her shoulder at the Doctor.
"Key!" Myra heard the ding of the key being flicked to her, she caught it with little effort quickly unlocking the door and heading in shutting it and locking it again once the Doctor came in. She passed the key back over to him going up the steps to the console gently running her hand over a few of the buttons lightly so she didn't accidentally push one. "We need to do something, we can't just run away." Myra ran a hand through her hair becoming frustrated with the situation. "If there is a way to stop the Daleks, and a way to end the Time lords, there has to be a way to stop the angels."
Myra sat down on the floor resting her had against the console her eyes meeting the Doctor's brown ones. "They can't logically be the most powerful thing in the universe, something had to create them which means something can end them."
His jaw dropped as he went up the stairs. Picking up the other screw driver he scanned it with his. "They're not two identical screwdrivers, they're the same..." He looked up to Myra, confusion in his eyes before they lit up like a lightbulb. "Oh!.... Oh! We did this before! Back when I was with Amy, River, and Rory we had to deal with the same exact thing in New York! The only reason we were able to defeat the angel is to break reality, create another weird paradox... It's hard to say, wibbly wobbly timey whimy... Stuff.... Anyways, that's what I'm doing! The only reason it didn't work last time is because they found a way through... They found a way through and killed my friends but I won't let them this time!"
He started to laugh, grabbing some levers and pulling them, the TARDIS jolting into action. At first she gave a little attitude, not wanting to go where he wanted, but after a few more buttons being pressed she landed. When The Doctor opened the door they were in his bedroom. He grinned, and ran out, Myra following him. "I came to right before we run into the TARDIS," He says to Myra. After telling her to stay hidden he hurries out into the open, setting the 2nd screw driver on the consol. Upon hearing the clicking of the lock opening to the TARDIS he rushed back to where Myra was hiding, where they had a good view of what was going on. "We need to do something, we can't just run away."
“So, how do we make this weird paradox thing?” Myra whispered as softly as she could looking at the Doctor, she assumed it had something to do with coming into contact with their other selves. Thats usually how it worked touch your other self and time has a hissy fit. Myra smiled seeing how the Doctor looked at her when Myra’s back was turned she looked over at him and smiled slightly leaning her head on him for a moment.
“We should probably do something before we come over here.” Myra whispered softly.
"Nope, the paradox is strong enough... We're going to go defeat the angels. You'll follow in our foot steps, seeing as to me You're writing my future.... You know, wibbly wobbly tim-... Oh you get the point complicated stuff." PD (Present Doctor) Nodded to FD (Future Doctor) A grin still on his face. He grabbed his Myra's hand, hurrying along to the TARDIS. They did everything that had just happened. When they finished talking to now Past Doctor and Past Myra Present Doctor and Present Myra hurried out of the TARDIS. "Right.... So the Angels are stuck, they can't leave... But I'm afraid that's all we can really do..."
Both Myra's warned their Doctor's to stay out of trouble again before going off to start rounding up the angels and evacuate that part of the city, it couldn't be that hard and they trusted that they Doctors would get to them in time.
Both Myra's had got all of the angels in the planned spot, and had evacuated everyone who was close enough that they could be hurt. The group wasn't as big as they had originally assumed it was but that just proves how strong the angels are. "What's taking them so long? We can't st5ar at twenty statues for centuries!" Future Myra exclaimed crossing her arms in a little bit of annoyance. "Its two Doctors in one place. What else would you expect?" The other Myra answered.
The explosives were underground, they had made it so the signal to run would be a flare in the sky. When they spotted the flare they turned to go take cover, the explosion went off a little sooner than they had expected it to, the force of the blast knocking both of them over cutting they arms open and Myra was pretty sure spraining her wrist, but other than that they were unharmed.
"Come on, we need to get to the TARDIS." Myra went to help her other self up but quickly pulled her hand away not knowing what the consequences would be to touching herself. They made their way back to the TARDIS, the meeting point. both Myra's held their wrist up slightly with their other hand as they waited, the swelling already starting. They both laughed upon seeing their Doctors covered in dust and looking quite the mess. "We got them all." Myra smiled going over to her Doctor. "So, how do we end the Paradox?"
Once the Paradox was over Myra was back in the TARDIS with the Doctor. "We can't go anywhere without something drastic happening!" she said watching as the Doctor tended to her injured arm. "Ow!" she flinched from the pain in her wrist as the Doctor wrapped it. "Not so tight." When he was finished Myra brushed the last of the dust from his cheek with a tender smile, she kissed him letting it linger before pulling away from him resting her forehead on his keeping her eyes closed.
"We should go home." Myra whispered softly. "Make sure Jamie and Mum are okay." She let her eyes open for a moment before bringing their lips back together, just allowing the moment to continue.
When everything was all done, and the TARDIS was floating above the planet they were just in he smiled every time Myra kissed him. When she kissed him longer then he thought he put a hand on her cheek, also savoring the moment. After a little while he pulled away. "You're right, we probably should go check on them," He mumbled, cheeks a little red.
Myra walked over to her mother giving her a hug, she didn't see her step father and just assumed he wasn't happy to have her back as he had never quite liked Myra. When she stepped into the house he rolled his eyes which Myra ignored, she want and placed Jamie in front of his toys something her protested as she went back to the Doctors side. He quickly walked over to her grabbing onto her leg again. "Jamie, I can't hold you all the time." She said gently placing her hand on his head for a moment.
"So, what have you been up to?" Myra leaned against the Doctor shrugging. "A few Daleks here and there, some weeping angels." Julia walked over to her gently taking Myra's injured wrist. "And which one caused this?" Myra shook her head at her mother, Julia had been a nurse before Jamie was born. "Neither, that was caused by an explosion. Just a sprain Mum." Myra finally gave into Jamie as he started crying, she carefully picked him up, this time the pain in her wrist was a little to much so she switched which arm was holding him putting Jamie closer to the Doctor.
Jamie made an annoyed sound putting his hand on the Doctor pushing him, or trying to push him away from Myra. "Hey, none of that." Myra took Jamie's hand holding it, shaking her head at her brother.
"Mind if we stay here for a bit? I still have some fun things to show Myra. Hopefully, one day, we'll be able to go somewhere without having to run away from spiteful alien races," He smiled to Myra at the end, looking to Julia who had a slightly horrified face on. "But I make sure everything's safe... Kinda... But that's not the point, the point is the fun... I'm just digging myself into a bigger hole.. Right, I managed to fix Myra's wrist, but I didn't get to put any heat on it, so you should probably do that..."
Myra picked Jamie up bringing him to his room settling him down for the night like she usually did, she quietly hummed him a lullaby pulling his blanket over his small body. She left the room leaving the door open a crack in case he woke up but Myra knew he wouldn't, Jamie slept through the night most of the time. "Did he go to the TARDIS?" Myra asked, her mother shook her head. "No, I directed him to your room." Myra kissed her mother on the cheek moving up the stairs and down the hallway to her bedroom, she had a fairly large room, queen size bed and lots of space. She smiled at the Doctor moving over to him.
"You really should sleep." She spoke softly resting a hand on his chest kissing him gently. "I feel like a Time lord grumpy because he hasn't slept isn't a good thing."
When The Doctor woke up, he was somehow under the covers, his shirt was untucked, and his suspenders were off and on the floor. His eyebrows furrowed together as he looked down at himself. His socks also managed to come off? The Doctor looked to the clock. They had gotten in around 8, and now it was 12. He'd gotten his full 4 hours of sleep for the week, which was nice, but he couldn't move... Looking over He saw that Myra was cuddled into his side, using his arm as a pillow. The Doctor smiled and rolled so he was facing her, and he pulled her closer, hugging her into a cocoon. The Doctor then softly planted a kiss on her temple, softly whispering, "I love you, Myra."
Myra carefully sat him in his high chair putting some cheerios in front of him. "You two need to get along." She warned looking between the two of them before starting to make breakfast.
Myra stood in front of the mirror gently running her fingers over the mark on her neck, proof of her intimacy with the Doctor last night, she wasn't quite sure how it happened but one thing led to another and it just happened, not that she was complaining at all. Either way they were planning on heading out again today, Myra grabbed a scarf putting it around her neck to hide the mark simply to stop questions from her mother she was to tired to answer.
She walked down the stairs to find the Doctor and Jamie actually getting along, she smiled at the sight before turning to her mother to give her a hug goodbye. "Why are you wearing a scarf? You never wear scarfs." Myra shrugged the question off. "Time for a change I suppose." Myra could picture the smirk that was probably on the Doctors face. "So, I will make sure we check in every once and a while." Myra said going to the Doctors side when he stood up. Once the goodbyes were said they made their way into the TARDIS, Myra smiled at the familiarity of the blue box, it was like a second home now.
It had been a few months, they had been to loads of different planets and nothing drastic had happened, surprisingly. Myra was ill often though but she blamed it on different things every time. She walked into the TARDIS console room after a particularly rough night with little sleep, she hadn't even bothered to get changed. The TARDIS hummed and Myra simply glared at the console feeling that she was being sarcastic in some form and Myra was not in the mood for any type of sarcasm, she wasn't in the mood for anything really.
She sat down in the chair without a word glancing over at the Doctor before laying her head down on the console, she wasn't feeling well, and she hadn't slept. She simply moaned in discomfort.
When the light on the screen flashed he looked at if after doing a few other things. He frowned. She wasn't sick with a virus or anything, that's good, but it also means he doesn't know what's wrong. He messed with his bowtie for a second, trying to think of what else he could scan her for. Huffing he decided to go off on a whim and scan her for anything abnormal. When he looked back at the screen his jaw dropped. "Oh..." His lips pursed as he looked to Myra. The scan he did shows that she had two heart beats, one much smaller and slower then the other. Also the weaker one was down in her abdomen...
He bit his lip, looked at Myra, then started to nervously chew on the pad of his thumb. By now he anxiousness had gotten Myra's attention, for she was looking at him. He pretended not to notice as he did one last scan on her. It was a scan he had did on Amy before.. It was to see if she was pregnant. He started to pace waiting for the screen to tell him if his suspicions were true. The light flashed again, and he hurried to go look at it. "Positive" in all green flashed on the screen. "Oh no..."
Excitement and nerves buzzed around in his stomach. His hearts were thudding in his chest and he wasn't sure wither to be happy or upset. Of course it was good news but the news was... Unexpected... He looked to Myra, who was looking at him. "Uhm..." The Doctor mumbled, not sure what to do.
Once she came back into the console room they had landed and the feeling of sickness had passed over her. Myra moved to the door of the TARDIS with excitement, the Doctor hadn’t told her where they were going and she was excited to see where they were. She stepped outside into looking around at what Myra could only describe as something that would be found in a fantasy novel, it really looked like a fantasy city. Myra took the Doctors hand walking towards the city.
“So, where are we?” She asked with a bright smile looking around taking in everything she possibly could. Myra glanced over at the Doctor, he had been acting weird since earlier that morning, she tried her best to ignore it not wanting to pressure him to tell her what was wrong.
“Did you here, another one was bit and has disappeared?” Myra heard one alien say to another, she looked at the Doctor that had to cheer him up a mystery, her gently nudged him with her shoulder. “Here that? Sounds like a mystery.” Myra frowned when he didn’t seem interested by that either, she turned facing him stopping him from walking. “Whats going on with you? You have been acting weird since I woke up this morning.”
The Doctor had a sad look on his face as he talked about Jack, but it was quickly whipped off when he inhaled sharply, looking down at Myra and smiling. "But that's not the point! We're here to make sure you're healthy. We won't investigate farther into that mystery you just heard until I'm comfortable with you running around." It didn't take them long to get to the hospital, seeing as he had landed a few blocks away from it. Walking inside he gave the nurse a charming smile, pulling out his psychic paper. "We'd like an appointment with a doctor please, right away, I'd like to make sure my girlfriend is okay. She's been having nausea, getting sick, as well as mood swings." The nurse looked at the paper and then back up at the Doctor. She smiled and bowed a bit. "Of course! Right this way, sir, we have a doctor open right now."
The Doctor smiled to Myra and kissed her cheek as the went up into an elevator.
Dr. Mason was their Doctors name. He looked between The Doctor and Myra. "She's been having sickness, specifically in the mornings, as well as mood swings?" He asked. The Doctor nodded, a slight smile on his face. Of course he knew what the diagnosis was going to be. "And how long has this been going on? Do you know, Mr. Smith?" Dr. Mason asked, using The Doctors fake name. "About three months?" He said, his voice sounding unsure. Of course he knew exactly when she got pregnant, seeing that was their first and only time having... You know... Fun in bed together.
Dr. Mason nodded before looking to Myra. "If you could lay back, please, and lift up your shirt so I can see your stomach?" He asked. Myra did as she was asked, laying back on the table-seat she was sitting on. Dr. Mason pulled out an Ultra Sound devise from the many machines against the wall. Grabbing the bottle of gel he powered up the machine while looking to Myra. "This is going to be cold," he said before squirting the gel onto Myra's stomach. Grabbing the Ultra Sounds scope he started to move it around on Myras stomach. The picture was horribly blurry at first, but soon enough the medical Doctor smiled. "You see this mass right here?... It's in the shape of a fetus... Ms. Anderson, you're not sick at all... You're pregnant... Congratulations," The Doctor laughed a bit, watching Myra's face.
Once the Doctor let them leave Myra took her sweater back pulling it over her head. “Another one.” Myra heard one of the nurses say, it must have been another victim to whatever was running around, she moved in the direction of that nurse to see if she could hear anything else ignoring the Doctor’s protests, he was giving her a look of lets get back to the TARDIS that she completely ignore. “I’m pregnant, I’m not made of glass.” Myra whispered to him catching a glimpse of the patient. “And something is going on here, which means we are going to solve it. and after we solve it, you and I are having a conversation about how you knew I was pregnant before we even stepped foot in this hospital.”
Myra waited until someone said something about where the people were getting attacked then started heading out of the hospital again. It was something to do with an abandoned factory. When they got to the factory Myra started looking for a way in, she wasn’t in the mood for the argument she knew was going to come out of the Doctor. He had told her he wanted to make sure she was okay before he was comfortable letting her run around which meant he probably was planning on not letting her running around anymore. “So, what do you think it is?”
Once the Doctor let them leave Myra took her sweater back pulling it over her head. “Another one.” Myra heard one of the nurses say, it must have been another victim to whatever was running around, she moved in the direction of that nurse to see if she could hear anything else ignoring the Doctor’s protests, he was giving her a look of lets get back to the TARDIS that she completely ignore. “I’m pregnant, I’m not made of glass.” Myra whispered to him catching a glimpse of the patient. “And something is going on here, which means we are going to solve it. and after we solve it, you and I are having a conversation about how you knew I was pregnant before we even stepped foot in this hospital.”
Myra waited until someone said something about where the people were getting attacked then started heading out of the hospital again. It was something to do with an abandoned factory. When they got to the factory Myra started looking for a way in, she wasn’t in the mood for the argument she knew was going to come out of the Doctor. He had told her he wanted to make sure she was okay before he was comfortable letting her run around which meant he probably was planning on not letting her running around anymore. “So, what do you think it is?”
"Please, Myra, get back to the TARDIS... This isn't something we should be doing... If you got hurt I'd never forgive myself," He frowned, looking at Myra who was giving him a stubborn annoyed look. It was obvisous he was refusing to budge in his belief that Myra should be at home with cravings and maternity clothing on instead of running around and getting into dangerous trouble.
When they got back into the TARDIS Myra moved into the bedroom that she had basically claimed as her own when they were staying in the TARDIS, she stood in front of the mirror turning sideways lifting her shirt, she sighed gently placing her hand on her stomach, she had a small baby bump, she was shocked she hadn't spotted it before then. She smiled slightly hearing the Doctor appear in the doorway, she let her shirt fall back down concealing the bump. She gently kissed his cheek. "You are going to be such an over protective father." Myra commented heading over to the bed, she laid down gesturing for the Doctor to lay beside her when he did she snuggled close to him, just wanted to cuddle, just wanting to be wrapped in his arms. "I'm still mad at you, for not telling me you knew." Myra murmured but she was asleep before he could reply.
After about another month Myra's morning sickness disappeared along with her mood swings. She awoke to someone rustling in the room when she fully came to she realized it wasn't human, and it definitely wasn't the Doctor, when it lunged for her Myra moved from her bed as quickly as she could. "Doctor!" The thing moved closer to Myra backing her up against the wall, when it reached for her stomach she instinctively wrapped her arms around her Torso protecting her unborn child."Doctor!" Myra yelled again, the thing stopped just before grazing her skin it closed its eyes taking a deep breath in.
Myra slunk further back against the wall hearing someone coming up the stairs she glanced to the door feeling slightly relieved to see the Doctor. "The amount of regenerative energy that unborn child has is enough that anyone would kill for it. To have that kind of power underneath you." The thing hissed not seeming to notice the Doctor was there. "It's enough that its even changing you, slowly, slowly changing your cells. That child isn't human and you won't be human much longer." Myra drew in a breath wrapping her arms as tightly as she could around her stomach. "How do you know that?"
"Time lord DNA always wins. It's in your system now, it will change you." The thing chuckled a little bit. "Now, I want that child."
"You aren't touching her." Myra spoke calmly but there was a warning to her voice, a very, very clear warning that if he moved one step closer to her, it would end badly for him as he still hadn't noticed the Doctor was in the room, and it seemed the Doctor wanted to keep it that way.
Ripping out his screwdriver he pointed it at the man. "Harm my family and I will kill you," The Doctor growled. He pressed the button, activating the screwdriver. The man started to scream and writhe in pain. After a few seconds he let go of the button and dropped his arm. The man hurriedly scuttled out of the room. After a few minutes you could hear the TARDIS door slam. "We're in space right now," The Doctor mumbled, lips pursed.
Suddenly turning around he slammed into Myra, tightly hugging her, nuzzling his face into her neck. "I am so sorry, I didn't know he was here, are you okay?!?" The Doctors voice broke, showing how truly scared he really was. He didn't let go of Myra until she had to push him away. "Are you okay?!" he repeated.
Myra was about six almost seven months along, they spent a lot of time in the TARDIS and out of the TARDIS. While the Doctor argued the TARDIS was the safest place for them, they had had more than one run in with Aliens trying to get at Myra and the baby, but what the first Alien had said to them seemed to be proving itself as true. Myra was slowly changing, not drastically but subtly little things were changing.
She was busy making dinner for her family, she smiled when the Doctor came over, not paying attention to what she was doing she cut her hand open with the knife. "Ow." Myra sighed placing a hand towel over it to stop the bleeding but when she lifted it to see if the bleeding had stopped the cut was gone not even a scar to show that it actually existed. Myra looked at the Doctor. "That's new..." She whispered examining her hand as if her eyes were playing tricks on her.
"Quiet!" One of the four Aliens hissed at the other as they made their way into Myra's room on the TARDIS. "You'll wake the human." They loomed over Myra's bed. "Are you sure the Time lord doesn't know we are here?" one of the others whispered, the alien that seemed to be leading the group nodded conveying he was sure the Doctor didn't know they were there, but the TARDIS probably did, something they didn't account for. "She's almost at full term, if we get the Time lords child now, it should survive. I'm sure someone would pay a pretty price for all of that energy."
When the Doctor returned to the console the TARDIS hummed but in a more distressed fashion lighting up the hallway that lead to Myra's room humming again.
When he heard the TARDIS groaning and humming he didn't think much of it at first, but when he noticed the lights, and that the TARDIS's hums were getting impatient he got this major gut feeling that he should hurry and see if Myra was okay. Grabbing his screwdriver from his jacket he quietly trotted to Myra's room. He got there just in time to see the Aliens, right before they were going to dig into her stomach. He was quick to point his screwdriver at the nearest one. It only had mere seconds to scream before his atoms were ripped apart, as if he was in a black hole.
The other 3 tried to scramble away, but within seconds the other two exploded into nothingness. The Doctor made the last one fall down in pain, first his leg going, but when the Doctor walked over he let go of the screwdrivers button. He glared down at the pitiful life form, putting his shoe against the Aliens chest. "I want you to send a message to everyone attempting to hurt my family.... You will NEVER get past me... If someone EVER try to hurt Myra and my baby, then they'll end up like your other three friends... Just a bunch of atoms floating in nothingness..." His eyes burned with the intensity of the sun, His face reddening with anger.
The Alien nodded, and scrambled away, hopping on its one leg. The Doctor turned to see Myra was sitting up in bed, eyes wide. The Doctors anger slowly went down, his jaw unclenching and his eyes growing soft. "Are you okay?" He asked quietly, going over and crawling into bed with her, hugging her close.
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