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The Doctor saw Amy smile as he swung Moira Elizabeth in a circle.
The twins were almost two now and it clear which parent the child favored, look wise, Moira had Amy's eyes even though she had flaming red hair when she was born, she had the ability to change her appearance with her moods. When she was happy, her hair was like the Doctor's; light brown. When she was mad is was like Amy's; the flaming red. Cian lookeed like the Doctor when he was a boy.
The Doctor walked up to Amy, watching the twins play with each other.
"They're gonna give you trouble one day." Amy said.
"Me? Trouble?" he asked, sitting next to her.
"I'll die, John, you'll regenerate." Amy whispered.
"Oh?" he grabbed her hand, placing it over his chest where his hearts were. One heartbeat. Not two.
"But...how?" she asked.
"That day with Rory...it stopped my heart...seeing him try to kill you...again."
Amy threw her arms around him. "I love you." she whispered.
"I love you too, Amy." He was proud of the house they built together.
Well, that's end. I told you it would end well. :D
It was stronger then sticks, stones and steel. It wasn't some house that was high on some hill but they knew a lot of things would come and go but love never would.
Moira looked at her brother. "Mama loves Daddy."
Cian nodded. "We love dem too, Roia."
Moira smiled. "Yes, Keen."
They hugged as Amy and the Doctor watched them.