I forgot to do a disclaimer so here it is- I do not own Doctor Who as much as I wish too.

Sorry for the long wait, I'll try to update quicker next time.

Chapter One

"Rose wake up"

Rose heard the voice off in the distance. It prompted her awake and she did shooting up from the floor.

No this wasn't the floor. It felt too soft but she was sure she had fainted in the bathroom.

She looked around her, no she was in her bedroom.

"How did I get here?" She asked the Doctor seeing him standing by her bed.

"You were out for a while" He admitted.

She thought back over what happened and then it came to her-she was pregnant!

No, she couldn't be.

The stick. She left it in the bathroom.

"I need a minute" She told the Doctor and hurried into the bathroom picking it up and shoving it into her pocket.

She went over to the sink grasping onto it as she looked in the mirror. She looked fine, content, like herself. Nothing had changed, not physically at least. Her hand trailed down to her stomach even though she knew they was no bump there, it was too early! Or was it?

Crap, she didn't know a thing. She remembered learning about pregnancy in school but right now she couldn't conjure up a thing they were taught about it. Not one.

She had to go to her the doctors but this was the Doctor's baby, wouldn't they be something different with theirs? It had to be. So she couldn't.

She had no idea what to do next, her head spun and she gripped onto the sink harder grounding her teeth together why she tried to get her head to stop spinning. Painkillers. She reached up to open the cabinet where the medicine was and couldn't find it, she pulled the medicine out although it was more like throwing them on the floor.

"Rose, are you okay? The Doctors voice came though the door.

"Uhuh, fine, just fine"

She reached the end of the cabinet and there was none.

Groaning she sat down on the toilet and put her head in her hands.

"You don't sound alright. You sick, need me to get you anything?" The Doctors voice was panicky, Rose smiled at his concern.

"Painkillers" She croaked out. "Head's spinning"

"I'll be back"

Okay Rose said silently to herself because she knew the Doctor would have already left before she could even think the thought. The Doctor was always like that, when he had a mission in hand he was off and gone.

Quick as well as he was back in what seemed like seconds. Rose opened the door to let him in, making sure that the stick was hidden. She had no idea why she wasn't telling him, he would have been able to help her, stood by her. It was his child, but she just couldn't and she couldn't explain it.

"Thanks" Rose took the painkillers and chucked them back then followed him back into the living room. Thank god her mom wasn't here, she would guess or Rose would just blurt it out. That had always been a problem that she couldn't keep anything from her mom, even about the Doctor she craved.

And this baby? Her mom couldn't know. And that scared Rose, that nobody could know, why? It's like she was being controlled and whoever was controlling her was saying she had to keep this to herself.

So she did, she kept it to herself, all day. It was a struggle and both the Doctor and her mom were worrying about her but she managed.

At around seven she told them both that she was going to meet up with some of her old friends which they totally believed while instead she went to one of her friends that was a doctor. She couldn't go to the clinic because they were leaving tomorrow; she didn't have the time to go through the proper channels.

His name was Michael Cantrell; they had gone to the same secondary school although he was in the year above they knew each other, rather well.

"Rose" He exclaimed when he opened the door to find Rose standing before him. After all, they hadn't seen each other, since school, which seemed like a very long time ago.

He opened the door wider in invitation and she stepped inside. "Tea? Coffee?" He asked.

"I'm okay thankyou"

"Hey, what's wrong?" He gripped her shoulders.

Looking up at him, he looked as he always did to her, if not even more good looking. But she had the doctor now, she couldn't be thinking this!

"Rose" Michael said again. "You can tell me anything, you know"

"Oh Michael, I need your help" She collapsed in his arms.

He sat her down on the sofa and disappeared into the kitchen bringing back water for her. She gulped it as she watched him take a seat opposite her in the armchair. "Anything" He promised.

"I'm, I'm pregnant" And for some reason, you're the only person I'm not being controlled to not tell about it.