So, I was wondering if you all could give me some suggestions for the next chapter because I have no idea what to write about now. Just PM me thanks

-musicis4ever

Chapter 12

Genevieve closed the book and looked at Jack. The Doctor gave her a look as she moved close to him.

"Well, now that we've got that out of the way, let's go!" The Doctor said, slinging his arm around her shoulder and dragging her away. She sighed and another memory came to her. She sat down on the couch to stop her from falling over.

Flashback

It is the night of the Dalek's arrival; I'm on a gameshow, competing for my life. It's called "Dance Till You Drop", a game in which all contestants have to dance to the rhythm of the song in the correct form of the dance, or they "expire" (get disintegrated). I'm terrified but know I have to do it. I'm doing well until the third and final round. Almost all the contestants expired by now except for a Latino man named Damon Carlisle and me. It's his turn and the song is tricky. The beam follows him around as he dances. He misses one step but quickly recovers.

"Genevieve Tyler, you are up next." The robotic voice announces. I gulp and step onto the brightly lit dance floor. I don't know how Jack finds me, but I gather that he escaped from whatever game show he was on because he bursts through the door, panting.

"Doctor, I found her." He says, breathlessly. I rise from where I landed in the full splits. The Doctor appears close behind Jack.

"Jack!" I smile. He runs to me but never reaches me in time.

"You did not finish the dance, Genevieve Tyler. You are now eliminated." The android's eyes light up. In a flash I'm disintegrated.

I wake up in a strangely lit place. I gasp as I see something come from around the corner.

"How did you survive?" I back away from it. More join it.

"We always survive. We are the Daleks!" It says, pushing me against the wall.

"What're you gonna do, exterminate me? You know that won't work. It never does." I glare at them.

"That is true, but we can exterminate her. She is a human." The first Dalek leads me to Rose.

"Rose!" I gasp.

"Genny, you too?"

"Yeah, but where's – " I'm cut off by the Daleks.

"If you do not cooperate with us, she will be exterminated."

"Rose, I can't let you die for me. You are too valuable." I hug my friend. She reaches out a hand to stop me but I shake my head at her. She nods, tears in her eyes. Taking a deep breath, I step forward to the Daleks. "I am ready."

"Follow me." The other Daleks surround me. I look back at Rose.

"I'll find a way to save you!" Rose calls. I smile sadly and leave the room. I am lead to the Emperor's room.

"The halfling has arrived." He says, seemingly pleased.

"What do you want with me?" I ask.

"You are insurance." He replies simply. No sooner did he speak then something pierces my neck. I pass out and come to inside of the TARDIS, which is brightly lit. Rose helps me up.

"The Doctor saved you from the time bubble you were trapped in and sent you back home with me." Her eyes glow bright yellow.

"Rose, what did you do?" I look at her. The doors fly open.

"Rose!" The Doctor asks her the same question.

"I looked into the TARDIS and the TARDIS looked back at me." She explains. I hear an extermination ray from the next room and run to see who died. My eyes fill with tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" I whisper, avoiding the Daleks. I can't make out what Rose is saying, but the Daleks vanishes in light as I watch. I rush forward and gently stroke Jack's head. I know he is dead. "I wish you were alive." I lean down and kiss his cold lips. At that moment, I feel warmth rush into him. He sits up, taking in a deep breath. Startled, I stand up.

"Gen-Genny?" He says, slightly panting. I giggle and embrace him. He returns the gesture. We hear a whooshing of ancient engines.

"The TARDIS!" We exclaim together and run full out to the sound. By the time we arrive, the TARDIS vanished.

"Well then, guess it's just you and me alone here." I shrug.

"Could be worse." He winks at me. I roll my eyes as he pulls me into a kiss.

End of Flashback

When she came to, all eyes were on her. Shaking her head to clear the fogginess, she stood up.

"Just a memory, nothing to worry about." She smiled, taking a deep breath. Jack looked at her closely as the Doctor and her father shrugged.

"Are you sure you're all right, Evie?" He asked.

"Absolutely tip-top shape!" She waved his concern away. The baby kicked inside her.

"We've been together for centuries, Evie. I know when you're lying to me." He gave her a look. She bit her lip and sighed.

"You're the only one who understands me, Jack."

"That's why you married me." He smiled.

"Well, that's not the only reason why." She fell into his arms as the TARDIS shook violently.

"What the hell was that!" Jack exclaimed, holding Genevieve close.

"Space rubbish, I'm sure." The Doctor said, half attentive to them. The baby kicked more urgently.

"How long have I been pregnant for, Jack?" She asked.

"9 months, don't you remember?"

"I do now." She let out a yell at a huge contraction and then stopped. "Jack, my water broke!" She gave him a look. Without hesitating, he led her to the couch.

"What's going on over there?" The Doctor shouted out, looking up from his readings on the monitors. Genevieve's father walked towards her as Jack emerged from the back of the TARDIS with towels and a washbasin with water.

"She's going into labor, Doctor!" Jack held her hand. "It'll be fine, Evie, I promise. Just breathe with me." He held her gaze.

"Like we practiced?" She responded.

"Exactly like we did." He ripped a piece of his blue shirt off and cleared the sweat from her forehead and temples. Her brown hair was pasted to her tan face by sweat. "Doctor, I don't know how she can hold on!"

"It's so hard to find a good obstetrician or midwife training to be a gynecologist these days. Which would you prefer?" The Doctor asked, looking up from his readings as Genevieve let out another yell. "Right, no time for that. Back in a mo." He ran out of the TARDIS and returned a minute later, dragging a startled, middle aged, blonde woman with gray streaks inside.

"This is Doctor Bridget Carne. She's a gynecologist." The Doctor placed her in front of Genevieve.

"All right, then. Genevieve, is it?" She asked, once she regained her composure. Genevieve couldn't answer.

"Yes, That's her name." Jack said, not leaving Genevieve's side.

"Who are you, sir?" Dr. Carne asked.

"I'm her husband, Jack Harkness, and the father of her baby." He explained.

"Ah, well, let's not waste any more time with formalities. I'll check on my patient." Dr. Carne's head disappeared behind the towel over Genevieve's legs.

"Jack, I don't think I can hold out much longer."

"All right, you need to push. Now!" Dr. Carne said, from her legs. Genevieve panicked and didn't push.

"Genevieve, do it now!" She repeated.

"I can't! I'm too scared!" Genevieve burst into tears.

"Nothing is going to happen to you, I promise." Jack held her hand, soothing her. She nodded, calming down.

"You can do this. Now, push!" Genevieve did so, feeling an incredible pain. She heard herself screaming, and felt tears run down her face. She let out another yell, and sighed in relief. She heard a faint pulsing from her hearts.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Harkness." Dr. Carne said, cleaning the baby off. "You've given birth to a healthy girl!" She handed her to Genevieve. She looked down and saw her and Jack's baby. Their baby rested her head on Genevieve's chest. Genevieve felt both of her hearts melt; reminding her of the first time she met Jack.

"What are you going to name her?" Her father asked.

"Amelia. Amelia Rose." Genevieve sighed, before closing her eyes. Jack held Amelia in the crook of his left arm as he knelt beside Genevieve.

"Genny?" Jack asked, gently stroking her cheek. Her eyelids fluttered.

"Jack, stand back with our baby." She said, breathing softly.

"Genevieve, hold on. I just got used to your current regeneration."

"Better get used to this one then." Her body was engulfed in a bright yellow light. Seconds later, a rather plain brunette woman with blonde highlights in her hair sat upright, the glow leaving her tan skin.

"Genevieve, are you all right?" Jack asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. Ooh, new voice. Sort of sexy, don't you think?" She stood up, wobbling slightly. "I'm taller and thinner, but not by much. Still, not too shabby." She ran into the back.

"Bubbly regeneration, isn't she?" The Doctor said, smiling.

"She's just high-spirited, that's all." Jack shrugged.

"Look at me! I've got curly hair!" She turned around and put her hands on her hips.

"So you do, Evie, but you're still my lovely wife." Jack took her hand in his free one.

"I know." She gasped, clutching her side and opened her mouth. A small burst of yellow energy escaped.

"You're still cooking. Come on, you must be hungry." The Doctor took her outside the TARDIS. Jack followed with her father and mother. Genevieve quickly found that chips were her favorite food; since it was the first food she tried. Everything else paled in comparison, according to her. Jack gave her Amelia.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that you can speak baby now. Cool, huh?" The Doctor smiled at her.

"Of course! Amelia said she loves you, Jack, and she's hungry." Genevieve went back inside the TARDIS.

"Ooookay then." Jack looked at Genevieve's father.

"It's the correct translation, but you'd better get used to it because living with a Time Lord can be hard work."

"But I wouldn't trade her for anything or anyone else."

"I wouldn't expect you to. If you did, I'd throw you into a black hole."

"Father!" Genevieve gave him a look.

"Dear, I was only joking." He assured her.