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The Doctor

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a part of The Doctor, by Autumn_Sunrise.

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Autumn_Sunrise holds sovereignty over Doctor Who Universe, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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The Doctor [76] "Wibbly Wobbly Timey Whimy.... Stuff."
Myra Anderson [76] "I'm afraid that one day, you won't see me as something special anymore."

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At the sound of the TARDIS landing, Julia moved out of the house Jamie comfortably settled on her hip. She smiled seeing Myra and the Doctor step out, they were quite the pair. When Jamie saw Myra he started to fuss, Julia gently placed him on the ground watching him stumble over to Myra grabbing onto her as he had just started walking. Myra let got of the Doctor's hand scooping Jamie up ignoring the protest coming from her wrist. "Walking now are we? I bet your causing all kinds of trouble."

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.

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The Doctors lips pursed at both baby Jamie and Myra's step father. He didn't say much as Myra explained their adventures, and when Jamie pushed him away he gave Jamie a playful glare, booping him on the nose. "I have had a very long couple of days and I don't have time to deal with your over protective ways," The Doctor said to Jamie. His hair was a mess, as well as his clothing. It really had been a long day. All his other companions never wanted to stop at home, seeing as most of their family members were reluctant to let them go, so they never really stopped. Therefor he never had time to think about how tired he really was. He had yet to get his 4 hours of sleep that week, and it was starting to become noticeable.

"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..."

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Myra glanced at the Doctor, he looked tired and he was acting tired. "I can do that later." Myra said in terms of her wrist, she placed Jamie down again going into the kitchen, she knew her mothers schedule a little to well but it was helpful in this case because she knew there would be tea in the kitchen. She poured a cup for the Doctor handing it to him. "After you finish that, you should go get some sleep." She whispered softly in his ear.

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."

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"It's not a good thing, you never want a grumpy Time Lord. They're dangerous. Just like no one wants a grumpy human," He looks down to Myra. He had taken off his jacket and shoes, but left his suspenders hanging at his sides. He smiled to her, and started to run a hand through her hair, the other one behind his head. He really was tired, and just laying in this position made his eyes droop closed. "We can stay here for a few days," He sleepily mumbled. He didn't say much else, seeing as he was asleep by the time he finished his mumbles.

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."

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When morning came around Myra awoke cocooned in the Doctors arms, she shifted slightly rubbing her eyes before opening them to look at him, she smiled sleepily leaning up kissing him good morning. She walked down the stairs into the kitchen yawning again picking up a note left on the counter. "Mum and Dad are out for most of the day, Jamie is still asleep in his crib. Looks like we are baby sitting." Myra said as he appeared in the kitchen, as if on cue Jamie started crying demanding to be let out from his crib, Myra rolled her eyes walking down the hall into the nursery picking the boy up. clearly he hadn't had a good night because he was grumpy beyond belief.

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.

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The Doctor had noticed Myra's mood swings as of late, and he always worried about her being sick. He had been up working on checking up on the TARDIS engines and stuff, and he could hear her shifting around and groaning in frustration. He didn't say anything, just pressed a few buttons on the console. He walked over to the hanging screen, and started to press a few buttons, occasionally glancing over to Myra. After a little bit he focused on the screen. He was scanning her for any illness or something that was causing her such 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.

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Myra watched the Doctor as he paced back and forth clearly with nervous energy, she rolled her eyes at his oddities when her looked at her she simply got up going over to him kissing his cheek. “I’m going to go get dressed.” She looked at the TARDIS again when it hummed rolling her eyes at the box’s seemingly new need to greet and say goodbye to Myra every time she exited or entered the console room.

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.”

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The Doctor was frowning. He didn't come here for a mystery, he came here to have the hospital double check the TARDIS's scan. "Myra you've been getting sick almost every morning... And you're having horrible mood swings... I just want to make sure you're okay, alright?" The Doctor said, hugging her around the waist. He kissed her nose, gave her a small smile, and then softly kissed her lips. Pulling away he grabbed her hand and lead the way. "And if you must know we're in New New York... There's an amazing hospital here. I came here with Rose and Martha, accept with Rose cat nurses were harvesting human hybrids so they could cure any sickness, and with Martha the entire world was stuck in the slums because a mood sticker killed everyone... Jack gave his life to save them... The Face of Bo they called him... I didn't know who he truly was until a long time after he died..."

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.

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Myra didn’t even look at the screen she just looked at the Doctor, she let Dr. Mason wipe the gel off of her stomach and pull her shirt down, she sat up keeping her eye on the Doctor, he knew before they came, thats why he had been acting weird, they were having a conversation about that once they got out of here. “As Mr. Smith said, roughly three months along. Once you get into your fourth month you will have entered your second trimester and the sickness should go away.” Myra smiled at Dr. Mason, she knew he was assuming the child was human but there was a chance it wasn’t.

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?”

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Myra didn’t even look at the screen she just looked at the Doctor, she let Dr. Mason wipe the gel off of her stomach and pull her shirt down, she sat up keeping her eye on the Doctor, he knew before they came, thats why he had been acting weird, they were having a conversation about that once they got out of here. “As Mr. Smith said, roughly three months along. Once you get into your fourth month you will have entered your second trimester and the sickness should go away.” Myra smiled at Dr. Mason, she knew he was assuming the child was human but there was a chance it wasn’t.

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?”

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"I think it's something that you can figure out when you're not with child. I don't care that you've said you're not made of glass, I'm still against you running around. You've got someone else inside of you, I don't want to put you in dangers way... That'd be killing two people, it's already bad with just one," The Doctor crossed his arms. He didn't care if people were getting attacked by some alien he was more focused on his soon to be family. He wasn't going to put his girlfriend and daughter in harms way just for a flicker of curiosity. To him his family was more important.

"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.

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Myra sighed uncrossing her arms walking past the Doctor towards the TARDIS. "Fine." Myra looked over at her shoulder at him. "Are you coming then? If I'm ban from adventures so are you." She sighed a little bit starting to walk again, she couldn't quite believe she was pregnant it all felt rather surreal.

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.

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The man definitely wasn't human. His skin was this weird greenish grey pigment, and they way his back humped wasn't from a birth defect, it was how his skeleton was suppose to be. The Doctor watched the creature as it went closer to Myra. His first instinct was to rush at it and tackle the thing, but when he heard what it was saying he froze. He looked to Myra, worry all over his face but curiosity in his eyes. When the male said he wanted the baby instantly his parental instincts kicked in. Taking a few silent steps forward he grabbed the man by the scraps he was wearing and threw him back.

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.

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"I'm okay." Myra reassured him, she gently placed a hand on her little bump and as if knowing it was her the baby moved against her hand. "We are both perfectly fine." Myra frowned when the Doctor didn't seem over convinced, she moved close to him again taking his hand gently placing it on her stomach. "See? Perfectly fine." She leaned up gently kissing his lips, she knew she wasn't going to get back to sleep so she followed him into the TARDIS console room, staying there with him the rest of the night.





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.

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The Doctor was always being an over protective father. He didn't let Myra leave unaccompanied, and whenever he hugged her he was trying his best to make sure her belly wasn't getting squished. He always worried, hoping she got enough to eat and making sure she was feeling okay. What the first alien said about Myra changing concerned him. He had no idea of her genetic makeup changing would kill her or not, and it was killing him that he didn't know.

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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The screaming was what woke Myra up, she sat up in the bed moving herself against the head board away from the Aliens, the Doctor gave a warning to the one he had left alive before letting it scamper off, coming over to her with worry in his eyes. Myra leaned up against the Doctor when he crawled into bed with her her heart rate slowing down again. “I’m fine...I didn’t even know they were in here.” She put a hand on her stomach, clearly her getting frightened had woken up the baby as well, as she was moving around quite a lot now and hadn’t been before.

“How are they even getting into the TARDIS? You lock the doors...” Myra shifted slightly so she could look up at him. “And why does everyone want our child?” Myra felt like a Time lord could not be dangerous as a child, that there was more to it than the regenerative energy their baby was clearly giving off, she tried not to think about it to much, but this kept on happening, a different race of Alien each time it happened, and it had been happening throughout the course of her pregnancy.





The Women sitting in the chair slammed her hands against it standing up, the Doctor had managed to stop the last race they had sent his way. “If that child is born, we are going to have more than one Time lord on our hand.” She growled. “His girlfriends genetic makeup has already changed enough, she has her own supply of regenerative energy, for all intents and proposes she is no longer human. She will be able to live, just as long as he can.” The women paced back and forth in front of the large screen. “And that child has never been human.”

“Three Time lords with the ability to stop everything wrong in the universe. One was bad enough!” She yelled a little bit clearly frustrated, nothing was working it seemed they were going to have to send every race in the universe after the family.





As Myra grew closer to her due date the TARDIS had shifted its floor plan slightly, a nursery was now across the hall from Myra’s bedroom, she walked into the room looking up at the roof, it looked like there were actual stars twinkling up there, she gently ran her fingers along the edge of the crib.

When her due date finally came around, as promised Myra went in to labour which didn’t surprise her in the slightest, the child of a Time lord better be able to keep track of time. They went back to the hospital in New New York as Myra was certain a Human hospital would not do well with a baby having two hearts.

After about a twenty-four hour labour crying filled the delivery room, Myra laid her head down on the pillow finally being able to relax. “It’s a girl.” one of the nurses said with a small smile, once the little girl was wrapped up in a blanket they carefully laid the small child in Myra’s arms. She stopped crying squirming slightly in Myra’s arms settling down once she was comfortable, opening her eyes she looked up at Myra and the Doctor. The little girl was the perfect mix between the two of them, brown hair blue eyed, she seemed to only be able to smile at the world.

“Do you want to hold her?” Myra asked softly, a nurse gently took the bundle laying her in the Doctor’s arms, she fussed a little bit form the movement but quickly settled down looking up at him with a joy filled smile. Myra smiled tiredly gently running her thumb over her daughters small hand. “We have to name her.”

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