Okay guys, I decided to take advantage of Presidents' Day Weekend (3 days off! YAY) and write up the next chapter. Your reviews have me inspired, thanks so much!
CARRY ON, MY WAYWARD READER. THERE WILL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE DONE. AND COOKIES.
Tiny hands gripped the glass of milk, carefully tipping the cup towards an even smaller mouth. The milk sloshed against Ten's lips, leaving a white smear of evidence behind.
Ten licked his lips and giggled. Nine stared at him in disgust as Eleven tried and failed to do the same with his orange juice.
River sat down at the table in Jackie's kitchen, smiling at the gentle banter that was now occurring between the boys. All three Doctors instantly snapped their attention to her.
"Who you?" asked Nine warily. "Never met you 'fore."
"You have seen me, though. You just don't remember. And that is why we're here, sweeties. To investigate just how much you remember."
"'Kay," said Ten, nodding slowly. "We don't have 'mnesia or anything. I 'member that my name is-"
"I already know your name, sweetie," said River, cutting him off. "You don't have to tell me."
"But the only person I'd tell m'name to would be my-"
"Shh. Spoilers," said River with a grin and a wink. "What's my name?"
"Mewody-"
"Aha, again, spoilers," said River, hushing Eleven. "My name is River Song. I'm probably going to be something like your babysitter now."
"But we're not babies!" protested Ten.
"Debatable..."
River took the oppurtunity to leave the room. "Rose, your cue. See if you can do better than I can."
"Hello, Doctors."
"Hiya, Wosie!" three small voices chirped back.
"Well, you definitely remember me," said Rose, secretly pleased that the Doctors remembered her more than The Doctor's own wife. "What do you remember about me?"
"I wember that I-"
Eleven deftly clapped a hand over Ten's mouth. A muffled cry of protest escaped his lips.
"Spoilers," Eleven whispered in Ten's ear. "Don't break hew heart before it gets fixeded."
"What?" asked Rose. "Am I missing something?"
Eleven smiled sweetly, displaying two gaps that had definitely not been there before. "He's from later in my timesteam. You'll see!"
Nine just sat clueless, wondering what they were talking about as he lifted the mug of hot milk to his lips. He shot her a sympathetic look with his expressive blue eyes and Rose, looking around at the three Doctors in their miniaturised form, tried to keep her heart in a solid state. Despite her attempts, it melted anyway.
So, I'm now working in a collab team on our novel. Hopefully it gets published. It's going to be a teen romance novel. Anyone want a sneak peek? PM me.
I think next I might write a Deaged!John Fic. Or perhaps a Deaged!Sammy? Dunno.
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