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Amy knew it was true the second she saw the pink line on the stick. She closed her eyes for a second to consider it.
A baby.
A baby on the TARDIS. It wouldn't work. Especially with the life they were currently leading, running round planets and down corridors with aliens behind them and a screaming baby didn't even bear thinking about.
She opened up her eyes again and looked at the room that was currently serving as her and Rory's bedroom. She opened the door and padded down the many corridors to the library. She saw him immediately, sat in a chair. He was reading a book; she had no idea what it was.
Narrowly avoiding the swimming pool she walked towards him. He looked up and smiled when he saw her.
"Hi, are you ok?" Rory asked her
"Yeah" she said. Crap this was more awkward than she was expecting it to be. She sat down and picked up a book, pretending to be totally interested in it. They sat for a few moments in silence.
"I'mpregnant" she said, quickly. Why was she so hesitant, after all it didn't look so hard in films.
"Sorry, can you repeat that please?" asked Rory, taking a sip of water from the glass next to him.
I took a deep breath "I'm pregnant" she said slowly and carefully. Maybe she should have waited until Rory had finished drinking.
Water spurted everywhere. "Are you sure?" he choked out.
"Please tell me you're happy" said Amy, worried.
"Of course I am" Said Rory, getting up to hug her. "You haven't told The Doctor yet have you" he asked.
"Of course not, I would tell the father first" She told him. He visibly relaxed.
"Amy" said The Doctor, exasperated, walking through the big wood door. "When are you going to start dinner, I'm starving"
The sight of him made Amy's heart and stomach go into a mad kind of dance.
"And why do I have to make dinner?" she asked "Is it because I'm a girl?" she stared at him menacingly.
"Um... well, no but… yeah okay it is" he said.
"Sexist pig" she muttered, walking out to the TARDIS kitchen. The Doctor smiled after her. He turned to his second companion.
"You okay Rory?" he asked, noting the human's slightly surprised expression.
"Yeah" he said "shall we go and lay the table?"
The Doctor nodded.
"Whoa" said The Doctor. They'd just told him the news.
"When are you going to drop us back to earth?" asked Amy, blinking rapidly.
"What. Why. Do you want to go home?" The Doctor questioned
"No but… a baby on the TARDIS. It wouldn't work"
The Doctor considered this for a minute. He knew the child should grow up in a house on earth and go to school, but the thought of letting Amy- and Rory- go was something he didn't want to think about.
The Doctor avoided Rory's eyes.
"It'll be fine, the TARDIS is huge and we don't have to think about it now anyway" he reassured her.
Amy lay beside Rory that night. The hours passed by but she couldn't get rid of the sick feeling in her mind.
No matter how many times she kept telling herself otherwise she knew at the back of her mind that the baby wasn't Rory's.