"You're not...?" the Doctor asked, surprised. Rassilon, he hoped not. Not his Rose, he couldn't do that to his Rose...

"Yeah. Yeah, I am. Three months gone. And before you ask, yes it's yours." Rose replied quietly, trying not to cry.

"Oh, god, Rose. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." The Doctor murmured. And in that split second, staring at Rose standing on the Norwegian beach, her hair being whipped into a frenzy by the wind, tears rolling down her cheeks, he knew what he had to do. "Rose, stand back. I'm coming through. Properly." The Doctor announced.

"But you said you couldn't, you said both worlds would collapse!" Rose reminded him of what he had said only minutes before. "So?" the Doctor replied, smiling weakly. "Rose, I can't just leave you and the baby there on your own. I wanna be with you. Both of you. Now stand back." The Doctor told her. Rose did as she was told, knowing the Doctor was determined. The Doctor pointed the sonic screwdriver at something out of view and he vanished...

Only to appear seconds later, as a sharp crack echoed through the air, he landed in a pile at Rose's feet. She hurriedly hauled him upright. "Are you alright?" she asked gently, hugging him. "I'm fine. And I guess now would be a good time to say it. Rose Tyler, I love you!" the Doctor announced, hugging her tight. "I love you too, Doctor." Rose replied, smiling through her tears.