DR. Who is a What?!?

Don't Own them, not making any money. (Pout.)

Xander read over the letter in his hands and laughed, it explained a lot about him. With a flick of his wrist he set off the device his mother had left him and waited.

Rose paused on her way to the rear of the Tardis and looked at where Mickey was pointing, ‘Hey Dr. what’s this?’
‘What’s what?’ The Dr. joined them and his eyes widened before he dove for the control station for the Tardis, ‘Oh God Please.’ He muttered as he changed course.
‘Dr.? What’s wrong?’ Rose asked as the two of them joined him.
‘Another Time Lord, it should be impossible but it’s is one, we have to hurry we could lose him otherwise.’
‘I thought you said you were the last.’ Rose gapped in shock.
‘I am... I was, I don’t understand but it’s a real signal.’ The Dr. ran to the door and flung it open.

The three of them stared at the one-eyed man leaning against the tree.
He grabbed the backpack by his side shoved a letter in the Dr.’s hand and smirked. ‘Congratulations. It’s a Boy.’ The Dr. looked down at the piece of paper squeaked and fainted.