I have decided to get you guys in on developing the story. I've set up a poll in my profile and you can vote on what you think Rose should have. Boy? Girl? Twins? After you review (and I hope you will), go vote. I'll close it on the 16th of December (one week) and whichever has the highest votes will be what Rose has. Sound good?

On with the story!

The Doctor and Rose silently walked back to the TARDIS, hand in hand and Rose smiling happily. Everything had better than she had expected, especially with The Doctor; she was more worried about his reaction than anyone else's.

Once inside The Doctor led Rose straight to the infirmary and she hopped up on the table. She watched him gather some supplies and place them on a cart next to where she was sitting. All the time not making eye contact with Rose, this made her nervous and unsettled. After gathering a few gadgets and flipping on what looked like a small television, The Doctor quietly asked her to lie down.

He began doing some scans with something that Rose didn't recognize but looked similar to the sonic screwdriver. Once in awhile The Doctor would purse his lips and his eyes would narrow. Rose watched him carefully.

"Doctor is everything alright?" She asked with a hint of worry in her voice. He barely looked at her. "Doctor?" Rose asked again with more urgency.

"What? Oh. Sorry…yes, everything is fine." He answered.

"Is everything alright with you?" Rose questioned. The Doctor sighed and gave a feeble smile.

"Um yes. "Rose, can you lift up your shirt a bit please?" He asked almost shyly. Rose rolled her eyes.

"Honestly, how can he be nervous now? It's only my belly…goodness knows he's seen more than that…" Rose grinned and the memory as she lifted her shirt only enough to show her belly. Hesitantly, The Doctor began scanning the area once in awhile glancing up at the screen beside the table and suddenly stopped. Rose began to panic slightly seeing The Doctor's face focus intensely on the screen.

"What is it? What's wrong?" Rose asked anxiously.

"Nothing." The Doctor replied simply.

"Nothing? What's with the face?" Rose question further. The Doctor sighed again and began returning his tools back to their rightful places. Rose began running scenarios through her head convinced that something was wrong. Her attention turned to the screen and her mouth dropped open in surprise and joy. There on the screen was a small image of the tiny baby growing within her. Rose's hands unconsciously went to her stomach and rested on there and she grinned.

The Doctor had come back to stand beside her, he was also staring at the image. Rose fixed her shirt, sat up on the bed, and took his hand. He held it back, a little more tightly than usual. She looked at him, her eyes pleading for him to confide and he knew this. He hopped up on the table beside her, still looking at the image of the child.

"That's our child Rose" He said softly.

"It's amazing isn't it?" She replied squeezing his hand. "Please tell me what's wrong…" The Doctor sighed and turned to look at her. "Aren't you happy?" Rose asked her face full of fear and sadness.

"Happy? Rose I couldn't be more ecstatic…or surprised…or terrified!"

"So you're not upset?" Rose clarified. The Doctor laughed and Rose felt her body relax, she didn't realize she was so tense.

"Not in the slightest. Look, Rose…I wasn't exactly expecting anything like to happen for awhile…and the way I found out wasn't how I had expected to be told either." He said. Rose blushed slightly.

"Yeah…sorry about that. I wanted to tell you but—"

The Doctor interrupted. "Don't. No sorry's, no apologizes, no regrets. Well, I need to give one apology for my behaviour the past hour or so. Rose, to be honest, I am terrified. What do I know about babies? I mean…having a baby with you is indescribable but I'm scared beyond being scared!" The Doctor told her in a blur of words. Rose couldn't help but laugh.

"Doctor, you are adorable. You can handle a baby. Remember I'm scared too…and I'm the one who's gonna have to push it out!" Rose joked. The Doctor's faced paled at the thought but she continued. "We'll be fine. My mom will help…" His face paled some more. "As long as the baby is healthy and you're happy…I'd say we're set, yeah?"

The Doctor looked at her and grinned. He placed his hands on either side of her face and leaned in for a gentle kiss. "Rose Tyler, I think we're going to be alright."

Remember to go vote in my profile for what you think Rose should have!