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For the longest of time her dreams had always been dark due to the stress levels of that world combined all the dimension hopping but for that night it was all soft and easy for once. When morning came and her eyes fluttered open to feel his body still pressed against hers and her head still lying against him, she smiled. She lifted her head up carefully and then sat up as to not wake him. Her eyes settled on his blissful face and she could only wonder what he was dreaming of. There was an urge within her to caresses his face, hair but Rose fought against it, thinking he probably needed a bit more sleep, especially after yesterday.

Ever so carefully she slid out of the bed and wadded her way into the bathroom attempting to make as little noise as possible as she turned on the sink to splash water onto her face she glanced down to see her stomach. In her half sleepy state she patted it thinking it was completely normal. Or as normal as it should be for someone carrying what looked like twins.

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Yeah, the City.

[She frowns.]

Why? We're on vacation, remember?

[Vacation? Is she kidding. Definitely cur...having an episode.]

Yeah, no. You lost me somewhere back there.

[Jackie.]

You should get lost somewhere specific.

What do you mean, lost? I don't...

[She gets more worried and then waddles out of the room into the living room. It hurts that he's denying her like this.]

[He tries to sound reassuring.]

Welllll, like you said. Sometimes my memory goes blank for no apparent reason.

[Jackie.]

How about I bash you on the head, you pig.

But it comes right back a few seconds later.

[She sits down on the couch. She's still perplexed.]

I don't get it.

[She feels one of them kicking and rubs her stomach.]

There, there, it's okay.

Yeaaaaaaah. Welllll, one of those days, obviously.

[He debates on whether to tell her this isn't real.]

[She looks over at him.]

Which reminds me. Have you gotten to do that list with names, yet?

Names? Names of what?

[Jackie.]

How about wanker instead of Doctor for you.

Our children.

[It hurts her that he's forgotten as tears well up in her eyes.]

Ohhhhhh, riiiiiiight. I must really be having a day. Which reminds me, where's your mobile?

Nightstand. Why?

[She pats her stomach again, feeling a slight tinge of pain.]

Right.

[He dashes and gets it, turning on the video recorder and setting it so it captures her.]

There. That's should do it.

Oh you really are sick.

[10 gives the hallucination a dirty look.]

What are you doing?

[He looks at him and then her mobile.]

I'm not at my best right now.

Well, obviously not, you look like a planetoid.

[Jackie.]

Oh I ought to kick you right in the balls for that. I hope she has enough sense to do it for me.

And it's all your fault.

[Tears are streaming down her face now.]

[Uh oh.]

What? You don't like me teasing anymore?

I do.

[She sniffles.]

But you never called me a planetnoid before.

Really? Not even small moon? I'm pretty certain I referred to your mother as Uranus on more than one occasion.

[Jackie.]

Wanker!

Maybe a small moon from time to time.

[She laughs at his last remark thinking he is very lucky that her mum's in the other universe.]

If she could see us now. You're lucky she's not around.

Yeaaaaaah.

[He glances at the hallucination, which is shaking her fist at him.]

[A sharp pain rides up her spine and she jumps up.]

Oh God!

What?

[He pulls out the sonic and scans. It's a fake so he has nothing to worry about, but just in case...]

[She lays back as her facial expression sets into panic mode.]

The babies...I think...I think...It hurts!

False alarm! No need to panic. It's not...

[He almost says it's not real.]

[Jackie.]

You really are pathetic.

Not what?

[The pain subsides for a moment and suddenly she's hungry.]

Pickles...