Fic: Five Times The Doctor Could Have Regenrated

Apr 07, 2010 12:14

Title: Five Times The Doctor Could Have Regenerated
Series: Doctor Who
Characters: The Doctor, Jack Harkness, Ian Chesterton, Donna Noble, The Brigadier
Rating: PG-13
Beta: Going commando, anything you see hanging out is all my fault.
Spoilers: Anything!
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who or the characters therein, they belong to the BBC. Any original characters and places are my property.
Summary: Some times The Doctor might have wanted to just regenerate.
Author's Note: Written for the brb_gallifrey crackfic challenge. I tried!


Five Times The Doctor Could Have Regenerated

“Doctor?”

“Yes, Donna?”

“I have a problem.”

“What is it now?”

“I think I’m pregnant.”

“What? What? What! Why that’s fantastic news!”

“Maybe to you.”

“Who’s the Father?”

“Jack Harkness… Doctor? Doctor wake up! Doctor?”

*** *** *** *** ***

“Doctor?”

“Yes, Chesterton.”

“Susan, Barbara and I were talking and we realized something.”

“Well, what is it?”

“I’m actually a Timelord baby left behind on the planet Earth. Isn’t that fantastic news!”

“Rubbish!”

“Doctor? Oh dear, I think I better get Susan and the med-kit.”

*** *** *** *** ***

“I must say Brigadier, the kilt looks smashing on you.”

“Doctor, this isn’t a kilt.”

“It’s not?”

“No. It’s a skirt.”

“Dare I ask Brigadier, why are you wearing a skirt?”

“It’s easier to handle since the sex change operation. You can call me Cassidy from now on.”

“…”

“Doctor? Oh dear! Sarah! Hurry!”

*** *** *** *** ***

“Doctor?”

“Jack.”

“I think you better turn around.”

“Now what-What? What! What!”

“I think I might be pregnant.”

“You think? I would say you’re what? Six months along?”

“Okay, yeah, maybe I am pregnant.”

“How did this happen?”

“I don’t know. I thought I took all the precautions.”

“Who’s the mother? Father? Mother? How did this happen?”

“I don’t know, how do you think it happened, Dad? Doctor? Doctor? I can’t pick you up! The foetus is sitting on my sciatic nerve!”

*** *** *** *** ***

“David, as many times as you insist you are, you are NOT The Doctor.”

“No! You’re lying to me. I am The Doctor!”

“David…”

“Who put you up to this? Was it Harold Saxon? You know he’s really The Master. Is it the Face of Boe playing a trick on me? What about Cassandra? Has she taken over your body?”

“David, unhand my manboobs!”

“No! Phil, I know you’re lying to me! I am The Doctor.”

“Look! Even your sonic screwdriver is fake. See?”

“Don’t point that at me! Watc-“

“David? David? Wait… Why are you glowing?”

fic, jack harkness, doctor who, ian chesterton, donna noble

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