Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who, or David Tennant. But I will. Soon.
Rose.
"Doctor?"
But of course there was silence. There had been no one there in her mind since Norway, no one real anyway.
I miss you.
Quite right to.
I love you.
Silence. The never ending silence. It pounded in her skull and made her whole essence ache. The pain. The pain of loss. Of him.
But what was that?
That sound
The sound he had nonverbally promised she would never hear again.
She rushed to the back garden, her heart full of hope!
But nothing.
It was a whisper.
Nothing more.
She walked back insideher head hung low and her heart broken. Only to see...
Doctor?
I can hear you!
Yes.
I can see you as well!
Yes.
She rushed towards him and ran straight into the wall.
Where did you go?
Nothing.
"AGGGHH!!" she screamed and crumpled to the floor.
Footsteps. Rushing down stairs. Nothing mattered. Not work, not her mom hugging her, tighter, closer. Not life.
2 weeks later
That sound again! That noise! It woke Rose. Again. But it was of course nothing. She hadn't given up hope for no reason! She would never see that man again. The man who could change his face, the lonley God, the man of two hearts. Once he had joked with her, "people always ask why, I have to hearts! The answer is of course simple to people who know about regeneration, but I always say that it is so I can love twice as much." After that he had smiled his big goofy grin, and looked at her in that way...pretty much in the way he was looking at her now...
"Doctor?"
"Its me Rose."
"Oh my God! I thought i never see you again!" she rushed towards him and once again, ran into a wall.
As she fell to the floor sobbing, she heard that sound she had heard so much over the last 2 weeks. The wind blowing against her face, her clothes fluttering around her room, the creak of the door…
I looked, it sounded, it felt real! 'But it isn't' she reminded herself strictly, its not real, its not real…
She huddled into a ball and put her head down. "Its not real, its not real" she chanted. She felt arms around her. Long, skinny, brown and blue striped arms. She looked up. Those familiar brown eyes gazed into hers, filled with worry.
"NO!! NONONONONO!! THIS ISN'T REAL!!" she screamed "NONE OF THIS IS REAL!!"
The man jumped up.
"Rose?"
"GO AWAY PLEASE JUST GO AWAY!!" she could hear running now.
"Doctor?" Jackie gasped as she analysed the scene before her. Rose screaming, and the doctor looking very confused and a bit heartbroken.
"Jackie! What's going on? I just arrived, and Rose went out of control!" He explained as Jackie rushed towards him.
SLAP
The doctor had been slapped by Jackie before, but this one sent him reeling across the room. He fell onto Rose's bed in shock, but quickly sat up again.
"OI! What was that for?"
"YOULEFTROSEHEREANDDIDN'TEVENCAREIFSHEWASDEAD!IWISHYOUWERE-"
"Mom?"
The tiny whisper amazingly stopped Jackie mid rant.
"Yes?"
"Please wake me up. I'm having a dream. I'm not sure if its good or bad."'
"Um…Rose? This isn't a dream." But it wasn't Jackie who answered. It was…
"INEVERASKEDYOUDOCTOR!WHODOYOUTHINKYOUARE!LETINGMEBEDRAGGEDHERE!ANDNOWYOUCOMEBACKINTOMYLIFE-" she stopped mid sentence. She didn't want the (imaginary) doctor to think that she couldn't rant as well as her mum, (which of course she couldn't) so she slapped him. Harder than Jackie.
"OWWW!!"
