Okay. I'm probably going to be updating about once a week after about chapter five, seeing as winter break is ending in 2 days. Thanks to those of you who reviewed, I love reviews, they're like candy...

Anyway, if you like my writing, you can check out my collaborative novel, Daebreak... It's now available on Amazon for $6.15...

This chapter is dedicated to Leelah Alcorn and everyone else who didn't make it to 2015... May they Rest In Peace.

Chapter 3

"So wait..." said Rory, looking at the three small boys in disbelief. His eyes fixated on the green-eyed one who had just come back into the main room wearing a tiny tweed jacket and trousers, a dress shirt, a bow tie, and a tiny red hat. "You mean to tell me that that's the Doctor."

"Ahem," coughed the Tenth Doctor, whom Amy had come to identify as the Spiky One. "We're all the Doctors. All thwee of us."

Martha suppressed a giggle.

The Doctor frowned. "Why're you-" he paused and noticed the blonde girl next to Martha. "Wose!" he squeaked happily and ran to her.

Rose, seemingly out of pure instinct, grabbed the child and pulled him into a hug. By her side, Nine was scowling.

Amy stopped watching, noticing that a small hand was tugging on her sleeve. She looked down and saw her version of the Doctor staring up at her with bright green eyes. "Can we go now?"

"It's your TARDIS," Amy replied. "I can't fly it."

"What's a TARDIS?"

"Don't be silly, the TARDIS is the..."

Amy froze. Was it possible that...

"Wose, what's this thing?"

Amy looked toward Nine and Rose. Nine had taken a small silver device out of his leather jacket pocket. It looked vaguely familiar to Amy...

"That isyour sonic screwdriver," said Rose carefully, masking her shock at the Doctors' lack of memory with a small smile.

"Cool!" said Ten, taking his own sonic screwdriver out of his pocket and buzzing it in his face. "It's a bit bwight though..."

"That's because you're buzzing it in your face, Doctor," said Martha, gently prying the screwdriver out of his small hands. She looked to Amy with a worried expression on her face. "I don't know about you, but we need to head back to Earth."

Rory massaged his temples from next to Amy. "Does anyone else have a massive headache?"

Everyone, including the Doctors, nodded.

"It's all the knowledge trying to fit itself into three tiny heads," said Martha, smiling sadly. "Okay, TARDIS. Can you take us to- I dunno- London?"

"My house," Rose proposed. "Powell Estate. Mum can accommodate."

Nothing happened.

Rose took a deep breath, then hesitantly, carefully, flipped the switches and knobs to get them to the Powell Estate, with Nine and Ten guiding her every move.