Prologe


"D-doctor?" A deeper voice comes from the small boy, the doctor frozen to his spot. Another whimper from his companion was all it took for him to snap out of his trance and drop down beside him. His face was firm and he said nothing as he scooped him up. His arms curled around his neck and the Timelord said nothing and was not stopped as he walked from the arena. Before long he had perjured a way back to Earth and his TARDIS, looking at the boy in his arms the whole way. A little yellow energy leaked for his thin pink lips from time to time and The Doctor did his best to sooth and care for him. Walking to the room Ann had once shared with Rose, he lays him down gently on the bed. He was still slightly shocked, his brown suite and his shirt covered in blood, a little even on his cheeks. His body a mix between relief, sorrow and fear. Yes he wasn't alone, but he was now a whole new person, the small girl from before gone forever...what if he didn't care for him? What if he wanted nothing to do with him now? Andrew had passed out long before reaching the room, and he decided his new name on the way there. He doubted he would want to be called Ann. He was pondering this when his thoughts where cut short by a small whimper and movement from the boy. He was waking up, his now deep brown eyes slowly opening to be met with the doctors pale face studying his every motion. He squirmed softly and crinkled his nose as he tried to get used to his new body. "D-doctor I'm-i-is that what I sound like now?" His eyes widen and The Doctor managed a small smile nodding. A gender rearranging regeneration wasn't common, but he knew it could be hard on the person, a whole new body and parts. "Yes, how are you feeling?" He whispers wanting badly to reach out and stroke his chocolate hair back but restraining himself, he knew nothing about this version of him, and he didn't want to mess it up so soon. Andrew however did notice how his love refrained from touching him and the first seed of fear was planted in his mind. What if he wasn't wanted anymore? What if he rejected him now? "S-sore," he tried to joke with a weak smile, neither knowing the other feared the same thing for different reasons..

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