A/N I was bored and this has been bouncing around in my head for a while. Because if the Dalek invasion in Journey's End/The Stolen earth didn't happen. Then what does that mean for Rose and 10.5?

"So. Where are we?" Amy bounced out of the TARDIS excitedly.

"London. 2110, exactly one hundred years- Oh." The Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS and into London all right.

London 2010.

"Ooops." He managed.

"Ooops?" Amy turned to him, "You promised me the future."

"Yeah, well. TARDIS can be a bit off sometimes. Usually she had a good reason though." The Doctor turned to look at his blue box, he ran a hand up the door.

"What is it girl?" He said softly.

"Excuse me?" Amy walked up to a man, "What day is it?"

"April the seventeenth." The old man replied, he was staring at the blue box.

"Thank you." Amelia turned back to the Doctor.

"You have taken me a month back in time Doctor." She cried to him outraged.

"Doctor?" The man stumbled forward, he looked at the Doctor, "What? You aren't the Doctor."

The Doctor looked at the old man and nearly jumped out of his skin, "Woah! Wilfred!" He greeted Donna's grandfather, who just looked at him confused.

"Have I met you?"

"Yes! Well, no. Well," The Doctor paused, "Sort-of. I'm The Doctor."

"No you're not. The Doctor-"

"It's me Wilfred, remember I told you I would die? Well I did." Amy looked extremely confused.

"Sort-of. Essentially, I've got a new face." The Doctor leaned forward, "But it's me."

"Oh. Well, Doctor. Somebody was looking for you." Wilfred, while still feeling slightly confused did understand that The Doctor sometimes changed... drastically.

"Really? That must be why the TARDIS brought us here, what is it? Or- who is it? Then again it might be a what, I have known several whats." The Doctor rambled slightly easily distracted, but then realized himself, "So! Who, or what, is it?"

"Come here." Wilfred led The Doctor away from the TARDIS.

"What do you mean new face?" asked Amy as they walked.

"Well, there's this thing that happens to me when I'm dying."

"You were dying?"

"Yes. Have died a couple of times actually." The Doctor attempted to explain.

"What, are you immortal or something?"

"Not exactly, but-"

"This is where we are. Or she is."

"She? Wait, you aren't bringing me to Donna are you? New face or no she will still recognize me and her head will explode." The Doctor mimed explosions with his hands around his head awkwardly for a moment before stopping.

"No, no. She told me to tell you something." Wilfred paused. " She told me to tell you Bad Wolf."

Instantly The Doctor's face hardened. His eyes darkened slightly, "Amy, go back to the TARDIS."

"What? Why? What does Bad Wolf mean?" Amy asked, refusing to move as usuall.

"Amy, please. Just please. For once listen to me and get into the TARDIS right NOW!" The Doctor nearly pushed her back, "Please, this is the one time you have to do as I say and stay away."

Normally Amy would wait about two minutes before following him, but he was so serious and emotional about this one. About Bad Wolf, that she actually listened to him. Grumpily, and with a lot of huffing, but she did go.

Wilfred turned to The Doctor, "Fourth floor. Room 407."

The Doctor looked up as the hospital, "OK."

Two minutes later The Doctor was in the maturity ward of the London hospital. He wandered awkwardly for a minute before figuring out where exactly room 407 was. He strode into the room, ready for, well anything. So he hoped.

Really The Doctor should put two and two together and figure out, Bad Wolf + Maturity ward= only one thing really. But this new regeneration sometimes took a bit longer to figure things out than he past few. And the obvious was the hardest from him to see.

So a pregnant Rose glaring at him really should not have been as much of a shocker as it was. Still, it was enough to stop him from saying or actually moving at all.

Rose looked up at him, one hand on her stomach, "What? Are you a Doctor or somethin'?"

The Doctor had to laugh at the irony internally. "I'm The Doctor."

"What like my Doctor or-" Rose halted, "Oh. But you've-"

"Regenerated. Couple months ago my time." The Doctor said, face softening slightly when he the familiar flash of understanding.

Rose couldn't control herself though, "Must have gotten the wrong one."

"Oh, you started jumping again?"

"Maybe not." Rose mused, "None of the other realities knew what I was doing. I ran into the one, before, well before before you." Rose stumbled over how to say his ninth regeneration.

"But, you aren't."

"This is your reality Rose." The Doctor said, "I'm sorry, but this is the one you left. Which brings me to the question. Why are you here?"