"Teater!" The Doctor huffed as the TARDIS' arms began to scrub another dose of shampoo into his hair. After he had made a quick break for it, he had hidden in the large library, of course behind one of the bookcases still wasn't enough for Mama.

The TARDIS chuckled I told you little one, no one hides from me, not even at bath time.

"You still teated" sulked the Doctor as he began to play with a rubber duck.

The TARDIS unknowingly smiled as she poured another jug of warm water of the Doctor's head

"Aaahhh!" Yelled the Doctor

What's the matter dear?

"Soapy eye! Soapy eye!" he frantically pointed at his left eye and tried to rub the soap from it. One of the TARDIS' arms had picked up a cloth and gently wiped is eyes soap free

"Tankie"

Your welcome sweetheart, shows you to tilt your head back then.

"No, no it- it show you to- to…to umm…to not. put. water. On. My head" He gradually debated

Well then how else shall I expel the soap from your hair?

"Ducky do it" he replied joyfully as he placed the small yellow duck on the side of the bath. The TARDIS stopped cleaning him and retracted her arms.

All right then Mrs ducky, take it away.

A moment of silence passed as both the TARDIS and the Doctor watched the little rubber duck do nothing.

"She shy" admitted the Doctor as he looked at the arms. He gave in and let the TARDIS clean him off. When he was done, the golden arms lifted him from the tub and gave him a full body drying with the towels. The plug was pulled out and the bath was drained. The TARDIS then continued to dress him into his pyjamas. First a pair of boxers, of course the TARDIS had already seen him naked many a time, so it didn't bother her.

Two arms then lowered a light blue t-shirt towards the Timelord. Arms up please. The Doctor threw his hands up into the air and allowed the t-shirt to come through. After that was his long baggy navy bottoms. He gradually stepped into them before doing a big star jump and shouted "Done!"

The TARDIS chuckled Just one more thing. Suddenly a huge gust of wind blasted the room. The Doctor twirled around as the wind blew around him. His damp hair flying in all directions as well as his clothes. The TARDIS blow dried his hair until not a single drop of water was left, she then finished by spiking his hair up for him.

Now your are finished my little one, and all ready for bed

"Awww, not sleepy"

I believe you are, don't think I didn't spot that tiny yawn you tried to hide just a second ago mister

"Oopsy"

Yes oppsy. Now, bed time.

The Doctor entered his oversized bedroom and gazed at the large queen sized bed. Not a second later was he jumping up and down, giggling and waving his arms about. "Bouncy! Bouncy! Bouncy!"

You little devil you, get down and under the covers

But the Doctor rebelled and continued to jump around until he got too close to the edge and the TARDIS wasn't quick enough to catch him. The Doctor flailed his arms about as he tumbled to the ground with a thump. He had landed on his stomach and had banged his knee.

"Owie" he cried

One of the golden arms descended down from the ceiling and scooped him up from the floor. The Doctor held on tight as he was carried into the air and gently lay down on the bed. The arm that carried him then began to caress his sore knee.

Oh my poor littlen. Teach you not to jump on the bed then huh.

The Doctor only answered with a sniff and a nod.

Now then, time for sleep

But when the TARDIS pulled the covers over the Doctor, he kicked them away and giggled. Again he seen this as a game. The arms pulled the cover up to him again, this time it stayed over his legs as he began to mess about with the cover. Throwing it into the air, rolling about in it and then fully disappearing underneath. An arm followed him under the quilt and carefully pulled up back up to the pillows. The Doctor sat up exhausted and yawned.

Getting sleep now?

He half heartedly answered "No" but continued to yawn. The Doctor pulled one of the arms into a hug as another caressed his cheek. "Sing" he asked before be began to suck his thumb.

You'd like me to sing to you?

The Doctor slowly nodded his head already half asleep.

Ok

The Doctor closed his eyes as he listened to the soft voice in his head begin to sing

Loola-bye, Oh loola-bye,

my lovely loola moon.

Tip toe by, where my baby lies,

In you tiny silver shoon.

Will you guard? Will you keep?

Will you watch over please?

My Little one. My Lambkin.

My Sweet chick-a-chick-a-boo

The golden arms gently lay the Doctor down on the pillows and pulled the blanket over him as he fell into a deep slumber. The arm that the Doctor had been hugging had needed help by other arms in order to break free from his hold.

Loola-bye, oh loola-bye,

In your tiny silver shoon.

Goodnight my little one

"Night, night mama"

All of the golden arms disappeared into the ceiling. The TARDIS watched as her Timelord slept cosily and safely in his bed. Before leaving him in peace, she dug deep into his mind and placed him into a healing coma, the one solution to put things right. She couldn't help but sigh. A tiny part of her wanted this Doctor to stay, he had grown on her and she didn't want him to go. She knew it was the right thing, she still loved and cared for her Timelord no matter what state he was in, she had just never experienced the life of motherhood until now and she had in fact loved ever second of it, especially since her Timelord became her one and only child.


Done, thanks to every who read it, hope you all enjoyed it as well. Please review. And if you are all wondering what that song was, it's from Nanny McPhee called Mrs Brown's lullaby, you can looked it up on You tube. It was in fact this song that gave me the idea for the Fanfiction. Thanks :)