Here's the next chapter for you guys, again sorry for the long wait. You know what to do at the end…it makes me happy to see reviews…

Dear Doctor,

I got the shock of my life today! I'm having twins, and not just any twins either. When they scanned me, they counted four hearts, four. I don't know how it happened. Dad had to have the doctors memory wiped and I've had another scan at Torchwood.

You're beside yourself with worry right now. This should be impossible, your human, I'm human. I just don't understand. I have to go in for blood work tomorrow, they are going to check the babies and you're going to look at their blood.

You won't let anyone else touch me or the babies. You keep telling me not to worry, but I know you are. There are questions in your eyes, and worry. I hope everything will be alright. With you by my side, I know it will be.

The Doctor couldn't handle this right now. He closed the book and shoved it back into his jacket. He sat inside the TARDIS on the seat in the control room, thinking about the last two months. He had just spent them as a human.

He had witnessed and felt what it would be like to be married and have a family. Martha was making it clear she was getting tired of being in Rose's shadow, but there wasn't anything he could do about it.

He was tired too. There was just so much standing in the way and he wanted so bad to hold Rose in his arms once more.

Being human and then turning back into himself had taken a toll on him, and now he was stuck in the past without his TARDIS. Martha complained daily about having to work to support the two of them while he tried to get the TARDIS back to them.

He did his best to keep upbeat about it, after all, he knew they were going to make it back. The evidence he had was proof enough of that. He read over the letter again and again, wishing he was there to comfort her.

In his mind he went over the implications of what was going to happen with the babies. Were they going to be alright, what if they were…he couldn't think about it. It was just too much. He needed to concentrate on getting the TARDIS back.

The next night while Martha slept he opened the book once more to read the letter again. When he got to the page there was another…

Doctor,

I'm worried. I won't tell you this, but the look on your face scares me. It's like you know something I don't and you won't tell me. Is it that bad? Should I be worried or are you just being your normal contemplative self. I wish you would tell me. All you keep saying is to write. I think you think it's some kind of release for me, and in a way it is, but it doesn't make me worry any less. All I can do is write down the questions I want to ask, but am too afraid to.

The Doctor sat scrunch browed with the book on his lap, contemplating what could be going on. He wished he could talk to her, or to his other self, just to see what is really going on. He glanced back down at the page and noticed a mark he didn't see the first time.

He looked closer and saw the number 305. What could that mean? Thinking it over a minute he figured he understood and turned the pages of the book…there was another letter, but this time in his own neat scrawl.

I know I shouldn't be doing this, and I also know you are worried. I am you after all. I will be erasing everything here after I'm done writing it, but I knew when to write it and wanted to give you some information.

Rose is fine. The babies are fine, but there is something you need to know. They only have TimeLord DNA. I don't know how, but I also know that Rose sleeps very little, even now, being pregnant and all. This will be hard for you to read but…I don't think Rose is the same…she changed somehow. She shouldn't be able to carry TimeLord children…but she is.

There is something else…she's stopped aging. The subtle ticking of her internal clock has slowed and her metabolism has skyrocketed. She still has one heart and shows no signs of bodily change, nor does she feel wrong like Jack did. I don't know how to put my finger on it, but I think it has something to do with the Time Vortex.

I will keep you updated, same time and page every week. Keep track.

The Doctor took in a deep breath and by the time it was exhaled the letter was gone. No evidence of its existence remained, but he remembered every word. There was one thing he did know, with TimeLords in the other universe, it was going to be easier for him to get to Rose. Only he knew he couldn't do that.