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The Complicated Life of Donna Noble by Multifandomfuckfest
Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who
08 Apr 2018
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Summary
Fearing the worst the Doctor acted fast to save his best mate. Despite it being against her wishes. What happens when Donna wakes up with no memories of the past couple years? And some lasting repercussions of the metacrisis the Doctor didn't think about.
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Chapter 10
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Metacrisis baby girl…somewhat angsty with HEA
[“I feel like I can’t tell you things, like I shouldn’t,” she explained. “It’s like I don’t know you on one hand,” she huffed.
“Oh,” the Doctor sighed staring at his trainers.
“I know it’s been fourteen weeks for me,” she began. “Fourteen weeks of craziness and worry all ending up here,” Donna stopped scared to ask him what she really wanted to know, to see how different this spaceman was, “how long has it been for you,” she finally gained the courage to ask.
He pushed himself up on the counter to sit even with her, “months. I lost track of the time.”
“Oh,” Donna echoed his earlier comments.
The Doctor realized what she was thinking, “I didn’t forget about you,” he added. “I tried to,” he stopped, “not like that,” the Doctor rambled. “I wanted to forget about what I did. I knew you were going to go off and have a wonderful life. I missed you and I had to run, run so far because, I, you,” he lost his train of thought. “You were everywhere. What I did it nearly ruined me,” he finally confessed.
Never had the thought crossed her mind that the Doctor was broke he took her memories. Even earlier when he had yelled she knew he didn’t want to but not like this not to the point that he had to run from his actions, “oh Doctor,” she sighed slipping of the table and walking across the room to pull him into a hug.
It felt right to hug the Doctor. It was one thing the felt exactly the same. Down to his two heart beats under hear ears. Two hearts which their child shared with him. “I still want forever,” she promised.
Pulling back the Doctor met her eyes, “really,” he grinned.
“Of course,” Donna declared placing a hand on her stomach, “as if that would change especially with this.” She stood there with his arms around her another minute, “so, are you going to check me spaceman,” Donna finally asked.]
[questioned.
“So many,” Donna rolled her eyes flipping through. She spotted a show she used to watch at the house, “oh, I used to watch this. Missed the end of the season,” she huffed turning it on.
She could feel the Doctor tense beside her, “Donna, do you think something this dark is good for the baby,” he asked.
“Oi, she likes it,” Donna protested curling back into him.
Donna felt his eyes jump to her, “how do you know that,” the Doctor questioned.
Placing her hand on her stomach she rubbed it, “because she’s kicking like mad.”
His eyes traveled to her hand, reaching out his own, “may I,” he queried.
Smiling Donna pushed the blanket down and pulled up her shirt, “go ahead,” she encouraged.]
[Quickly the Doctor pulled his hand from her shoving it into his pocket, “you shifted in your sleep and trapped my hand. I was trying to free it when you moved again,” he blurted.
Taking a deep breath Donna leaned against the pillow placing her hand on his the one still atop the blanket, “it's bound to happen time to time,” she shrugged.
“What,” the Doctor bellowed.
Donna scrubbed her face, “well I imagine you want to be there for the birth,” she noted.
“Of course,” the Doctor agreed still obviously confused.
She shifted again to see him better, “parts of me will be on view,” she hinted, “and then there is the whole breastfeeding postpartum,” Donna continued.
The Doctor stared at her blankly, “do you not know how a pregnancy progresses,” she shot seeing his confused face.
“Time lords don't reproduce like humans. I'm familiar with the basics,” the Doctor dismissed.
“Well, you're about to become very familiar with many of my body parts,” Donna spat. “If you think I'll be one of these women going about covering herself up to avoid offending your eyes you got another thing coming sunshine. This is my house too,” Donna continued.
Realizing what she was on about the Doctor nodded, “Donna, I would never want you to feel like you didn't belong in our home,” he promised. Their home. Had he really just called the TARDIS their home? Leaning over Donna pulled the Doctor into a hug, “what's that for,” he worried.
“I'm just all emotional,” she sniffed, “bloody hormones.”
His arms wrapped around her, “can't yell at the world when your busy crying,” he joked.
Donna pulled back startled, “what did you say,” she balked.
“You are always hollering at everyone because you don't realize how brilliant you are,” the Doctor explained.
“Who said that to you,” she demanded.
The Doctor's eyes dropped looking at his hands, “something the duplicate me said,” he confessed.]