And Baby Makes...
Title: And Baby Makes…
Author: flash_of_ginger
Rating: G
Prompt Word: Picture
Author’s Note: Response to Weekly Drabble Challenge #7 at doctor_donna
A/N2: I couldn’t help myself.
You know I really love these Weekly Drabbles. Yes, this story is going along with my other ones, I can’t help it; those damn plotbunnies got to me and are holding me against my will. Hehehe.
Other fics:
shh (protection challenge)
click here (Protection challenge)
Growing Up (lipstick challenge)
click here (Curve Challenge)
Fun and Games (Tattoo Challenge)
return to normal (Tattoo Challenge)
Like Father, Like Daughter (Bow Challenge)
Oh, Mum... (Picture Challenge)
Donna reclined against the padded table in the med-bay, her blue silk blouse was raised up past her stomach and exposing her pregnant belly.
The Doctor sat next to her, and Alice was perched on the other side of the table, her dark brown eyes wide as she watched the monitor intently.
She could help but smile at her daughter, Alice had certainly acquired both her parent's keen sense of curiosity. Donna brought her hand up and smoothed her daughter's hair from her face, grinning at the way the little girl seemed unfazed by her mother's actions.
The Doctor rolled the device that he held in his hand over Donna’s swollen stomach, moving around until Alice gasped loudly.
"Baby! Baby!" She cried pointing at the ultra-sound and bounced in place.
Donna laughed softly as the examination table rocked gently, "That's right, Alice, that's your baby brother."
She glanced at the Doctor, tears had formed in the Time Lord's eyes and Donna couldn't help herself as she raised her other hand and cupped her face, "A son, Doctor. A son." The pad of her thumb wiping away a straying tear.
He nodded and leaned over to press his lips against hers, "I love you so much."
"I love you, too." Donna whispered as she placed a hand over one of his hearts as she stared into his eyes, "Thank you."
"Well, it wasn't all me you know. You helped too." He said winking at her.
Alice had tightened her grasp of her mother's hand, not understanding what her parents were talking about, but not caring in the slightest. She knew that inside her mummy there was her brother and that's what counted.
"Now, let's take a picture of this handsome boy, shall we?" The Doctor asked looking at his daughter for her approval.
Ginger locks danced about as the girl nodded her head furiously, "Can I have it?"
“Alice.” Donna said her daughter’s name calmly.
The little girl looked at her mother for a moment and then remembered, “May I please have it?”
Her mother smiled proudly.
The Doctor looked over at Donna briefly, before he drifted his gaze back to Alice, "How can I refuse you?" Once more he leaned over and planted a kiss on the tiny cheek.
Alice squealed with delight as her father kissed her, and her arms looped around his neck.
Donna watched the two of them, her hand pressed lightly on her stomach, she couldn’t wait until the baby was born, happily making them a family of four.