Rose laid there stunned and watched the Doctor hitting more buttons on the scanner.

"He, has two hearts," The Doctor said again and then he became angry. "Don't know when this happened, aye. Little Rose Tyler took care of the sick Doctor after he regenerated and then took advantage of him."

"That's not what happened," Rose said startled.

"How do I know that? Your pregnant and I am the only one here with two hearts. Explain it." he spat. "And if your innocent, how come you didn't tell me. Instead you hid it."

"I don't remember what happened. Honestly." she said close to tears. He turned away from her and stormed out of the room, calling behind him. "I'm taking you home, like I should have done in the beginning."

Rose laid there stunned. Slowly she stood up. She was going to have a son and the Doctor hated her. She couldn't wrap her mind around the fact he was the father yet. She thought back over the last year and a half. There were a few times her memory had gaps, but the one that she kept coming back to was the night after he regenerated and they had shared the wine.

She didn't know how, but she made it back to her room. She looked at the familar place and began to cry. She didn't want to leave it. she lay down on her side and curled herself around a pillow and cried.

- DW-

The Doctor was in the control room. He wanted to take her home and leave her there, but he believed Rose when she said she didn't remember. The problem was neither did he and he hated not knowing. He ran his hands down his face, he felt horrible for implying she had taken advantage of him, but it was the only time, this could have happened. He paced around hitting buttons and pulling lever, it didn't make him feel better. He kicked the Tardis. Now he still felt bad and his foot hurt.

He sat down in the pilot chair and started to rub his foot. He stood up and headed back to the Medical bay. He was happy to see that she had left. He picked up the scanner and read the results again. He was going to have a son and the baby was developing at a normal rate for a human. The only thing that betrayed the fact it wasn't, were the two hearts. He set the scanner down, he couldn't put it off any longer. He would have to go talk to her.

The walk to her room, seemed to take longer than before. He gently knocked.

"Come in." he heard her reply.

Walking in, he glanced at her briefly, before sitting in the chair and turning away. Her hair was a mess and her makeup was streaked down her cheeks. He couldn't stand to look at her and know that he had caused the pain, but he was still angry enough that he didn't want to comfort her. "I'm sorry." he said at last.

"As well you should be." Rose replied

"Don't give me that. You're just as guilty as I am in this."

"Sure of that are you." She snipped. "How do I know, you didn't take advantage of me?"

"I shouldn't have accused you of that," he apologized, still not able to look her in the eye.

Rose took a deep breath. "I don't want to go home." She said finally.

"Fine."

"Fine."

"Fine," he left the room and heard something hit the door after him. Followed by a scream from Rose.

-DW-

Things had been tense between the two of them. He avoided touching her and she avoided him all together. He decided to land the Tardis somewhere random and give them a chance to breath. The Tardis landed and they exited. The Doctor put his hand on the Tardis "I don't know what's wrong though. She's sort of queasy. Indigestion, like she didn't want to land."

"Oh, if you think there's going to be trouble, we could always get back inside and go somewhere else."

He looked at the hand on her stomach concenered. She noticed his eyes, and continued, "We'll leave if it gets to bad."

-DW-

He was being lowered into the pit slowly. He knew Rose was waiting for him back up on the space station but since he couldn't get back up to her, he decided his best chance was to go down and find out what was in the pit. He had heard the Devil's words and heard him tell her that she would die in battle and he wanted to face it.

"You get representations of the Horned Beast right across the universe, in the myths and legends of a million worlds. Earth, Draconia, Velconsadine, Daemos. The carving on the wall. It's the same image, over and over again. Maybe that idea came from somewhere, bleeding through. The thought at the back of every sentient mind." He told Ida.

"Emanating from here?" Ida asked.

"Could be"

"But if this is the original, does that make it real? Does that make it the actual devil, though.

He felt the cable stop.

"That's it," Ida said. "That's all we've got. You getting any sort of readout?"

"Nothing, could be miles to go, yet. Or could be thirty feet. No way of telling." he thought for a moment. "I could survive thirty feet.

He feels himself start to be raised back up and stops it.

"What are you doing," Ida asked.

"I've got to go down, call it an act of faith."

"I don't want to die on my own."

He started to undo the cables holding him. He didn't answer her. He didn't want to die either and leave Rose and his unborn child, but he didn't see going back up as an opition.

"If they get back in touch, if you talk to Rose, just tell her. Tell her. Oh, she knows."
He finished unhooking the cables and fell into the blackness.