A/N Okay, I just could resist it, this'll be uber short but I couldn't leave a whole day with Rose and 10.2's kids hanging ... So here goes...
Outside a semi, somewhere in the country a family sat together. To anyone else they would look completely normal. Two men swing round the kids while a woman on looked, laughing from her deck chair. To anyone else they fitted in perfectly.
But they didn't. One was an age old alien from a lost planet. One was his clone. One was a defender of the Earth sitting in a parallel universe. The children, well, no one knew just how special they were. Yet.
A zeppelin quietly drifted overhead.
The sun shone and the birds sang. Time passed.
But they seemed ageless, that odd family.
The Doctor laughed. He laughed like he hadn't done in centuries. He was an uncle. Never been an uncle before. Met one or two though. Especially on that psychotic sentient planet. He looked at the family he had around him. His family. The children were happily curled up, the remains of Jammie Dodgers around their mouths. Rose and 10.2 were curled up on the picnic blanket. The leaned back into the deck chair and just sat there. The sun drifted lower and lower. All was peaceful.
'UNCLE, UNCLE! CAN WE PLAY TWISTER? PWEEEAAASSSEEE!'
He couldn't complain.
He loved it really.
He always had.
Always did.
And always would.
A/N There! Finished! Now onto my next story ;)