"We can't go home? You're serious?"

John nodded, "If there was a way home they'd have found it. The TARDIS can scan every inch of this dimension in a few hours' time. But there are several planets with human populations that could easily become a new home for us. Places where we will never have to live in fear, where we can easily blend in. But going back will never be an option. I doubt we could even call your parents to tell them."

"Actually," Eleven interjected, "I can do that. I did that! But what if we were able to do better than a simple phone call?"

"I know just the supernova!" Ten jumped out of his seat and dashed out of the room.

Eleven called behind, "Shall we try targeting the projection to their home this time?"

"You can do that?" asked John. "I thought there wasn't a way without needing an opening into the dimension."

"I've had a long time to figure it out. But it's going to take all three of us."

John jumped out of his seat in the lounge and handed the little girl they now called "Jacqueline Amelia Smith" to her mother ("Amelia" being added at the baby's insistence on being named after the lady who says "stupid" in such a silly way), and scrambled out the door after Ten. Eleven also stood. "Rory? Give us a hand? Could always use two more."

Rory smiled and placed the sleeping little boy called "James Michael Smith" back into his cot. "Thought you'd never ask!" he said, relieved to get a chance to pal around with the fellas and he followed John out the door.

Eleven winked at Amy and Rose before turning toward the door himself. "Geronimo!"

"Rory! Give that lever there a three-quarter turn to the right then flip the green switch on your left!" shouted John over the louder-than-normal groaning coming from the engine.

Rory turned the lever, flipped the switch and shouted back, "Got it!"

Ten called out to Eleven, who was posted in front of the monitor, "Ready for the Long Wave Radio Transmitter to power on?"

He replied, "Let me recalibrate the Signal Locator." Eleven pressed a few buttons and shouted, "There! Ready to power on!"

John walked around the console to stand in front of a small recording device attached to the TARDIS's monitor. "Jackie? Pete? Can anyone hear me?" He tapped the screen. "I've no visual. Can you up it?"

Ten pointed his screwdriver at a small rectangular box now attached to the console. "Try again! You should have something coming in."

The screen flickered for a few moments and soon Pete and Jackie's lounge came into view. A little boy was seated on the sofa. John smiled into the recorder. "Tony! Hello Tony! Go get Mummy please?"

Little Tony bolted from the room shouting, "Mummy! John-john on telly! Mummy!"

Clearly, Jackie could be heard in the kitchen telling Tony that there was no way John could be on the telly and its probably just someone who looks like him, but when she came in to see for herself and John waved, she ran from the room screaming, "Pete! You will never believe this John is on that spaceship and he's on the blasted telly scarin' the daylights outta me!"

Ten laughed heartily from his place at the console, "Oh, Jackie Tyler. You never cease to amuse me!"

Muffled voices could be heard and soon Pete and Jackie's faces filled the screen. Jackie's gob was going a mile a minute, "Is that alien there with you? He better be taking good care of my Rose or there'll be penance to pay! I want my grand babies safe, you hear me John? Don't think for a second I won't-"

John interrupted, "Jackie? You need to listen to me. Before you get to see Rose I need to tell you a few things and in her state I don't want her to stress. First, yes, The Doctor is here with me..." He turned and waved them over with a mischievous grin he made sure Jackie couldn't see.

Both Doctors stood where Pete and Jackie could see them. "I see the Doctor but who is that other bloke?"

Eleven grinned, "I'm the Doctor."

"Doctor Who?" Jackie asked. Stifled snickering erupted from John and Rory.

"Just The Doctor I'll thank you!" Eleven bowed and snapped his suspenders.

Pete shook his head. He couldn't believe it. "There are two of you?"

John came back on the screen, "Technically there are three of us but the point is that yes, we are on the TARDIS. Rose is safe. And you'll see her and the twins in a moment. That's the good news."

Pete and Jackie looked at each other knowingly. Pete turned back to the screen, "What happened, John?"

"We were pulled through the Void into this dimension by Slitheen traders. They were after the twins. They didn't really seem smart enough to find us in that dimension let alone bring us here without leaving a trace or destroying both dimensions. We haven't been able to figure out who the real brains behind this is, but we are working on it. It's also been determined that since we have no idea of what technology brought us here, we can't get home. In the meantime, the Doctors, Rory and I will look for a suitable planet to make home."

Jackie's burst into sobs, burying her face in Pete's shoulder.

"Now Jackie, don't fret. I'll find a way for you and Rose to stay in touch. And if I figure out who brought us here, I may be able to recover the device they used and reverse it."

Amy and Rose could be heard calling each of their names in succession, getting closer and closer. They entered the console room, each carrying a twin. "Ah, here they are! Rose, come say hello to your mum and dad!"

Rose walked over to John and looked into the screen in disbelief, "Oh my God, Mum! I missed you so much!"

Jackie's eyes welled again, "Hello dear! Oh, who is that?"

Rose held up the little boy so her mum could get a good look. "This is James Michael Smith. Named him for Mickey, mum!"

"Oh, he's such a darling!" Jackie gushed, wiping tears from her eyes.

Rose handed James to his father and took the little girl from Amy's arms, holding her up. "This is Jacqueline Amelia Smith." Rose proudly announced.

"Rose, you gave her my name!" Fresh tears fell down Jackie's face. Then she grew quite serious and said, "Who's Amelia?"

"That'd be me," Amy popped her head in and waved, "Current travelling companion of the Doctor's, m'self and my husband. The Doctor with the bow tie not the Doctor with the sticky uppy hair."

Ten took over the screen and said, "Jackie Tyler now I'm sorry but we have to go. I give you my word that we will figure out a way for you and Rose to communicate if we can't get everyone home, alright?"

"All right Doctor. Just take care of them, please."

"I promise."