Author's note!
This story will hardly contain the Doctor, if at all and will hardly be action-y, but hopefully a little creepy. It will start out slow and the supernatural parts will come later on. I don't plan to make this a long tale considering the fact that I am not used to writing and that I'm mostly doing this for fun. If there are any glaring grammar faults, feel free to point them out as English is not my mother tongue. :)
Enjoy the first chapter!
Tina fiddled with the hem of her skirt and felt a bead of sweat trickle down between her breasts. Her husband, Tim, sat to her right, he appeared stoic but she knew he was equally, if not more nervous than her. His fingers kept, almost unnoticeably, tapping a four part drum beat against his left leg.
They were currently alone in the very Spartan office, both sitting rigidly in uncomfortable leather chairs in silence, waiting for the woman to return.
They heard footsteps coming down the hall but nevertheless they flinched when the door opened and the elegant lady walked in holding a thick folder. She sat down behind the large mahogany desk across from them and proceeded to open the bulging folder with a flourishing motion.
Tina and Tim tensed further as she quickly skimmed through the first page available with her amber eyes. She looked up at them and opened her mouth for the first time since entering.
"Well, Mr. and Mz. Robertson, I'm happy to say that you have been deemed eligible for adoption!"
Tim grabbed Tina's hand and squeezed it tightly and all the tension that had been present in the air suddenly dissipated in an instant. Their eyes met and 7 years of love was reflected in blue and hazel depths.
The woman behind the desk gave them a smile.
"If you'll just sign here and here we can proceed with the actual adoption process."
Tim and Tina smiled again. A child. A child of their own.