Disclaimer: If it wasn't already obvious that I don't own Doctor Who, and I never will. I am just a simple 11 year old without a care in the world. :)

A pretty blonde girl was sat on a stool embroidered with white roses, brushing her blonde hair repeatedly with a small straggled brush, staring emotionlessly at her reflection in the mirror opposite her.

It had been almost a year since she had last seen his face. She just couldn't forget about him. She would think about that one special man for hours and hours. She missed him dearly. He was her world. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could see his kind face smiling at her, his caring brown eyes staring deeply into her soul, tearing her heart from her chest.

He was forever haunting her. There had been countless occasions when she saw a tall slim figure with a long brown coat walking down her street. Every time she had run up to the person, her head exploding with the fact that she could have finally found him. The one who had haunted her dreams every night for the past year. She couldn't forget. She didn't want to forget.

They had been through everything together, good and bad, thick and thin. They were best friends. No, closer then best friends. She wanted to travel with him forever, too see the wonders of time and space, to defend the Earth, to be with him... She remembered the first thing he said to her in that dark shop storage room, when she was surrounded by plastic dummies that were trying to kill her. Autons, he had referred to them as. A tall man with a friendly Northern accent grabbed her hand and shouted "RUN!"

They had explored many places together, scary and exciting. So many adventures... So many memories. They shared a special bond. Even though he was an alien from a distant planet called Gallifrey that had been destroyed in a great war, He was the most human person she had ever met. She found herself falling in love with him. With him, she felt special... She felt loved, needed.

She secretly hoped that one day; he might find a glitch in the void, and come back to her. She had confessed her love when they were saying goodbye. Those last words haunted her more then anything…

"Rose Tyler"...

Rose snapped out of her daydream and sat bolt right up. She had just heard a very familiar sound.

"N-No..." She whispered to herself, stammering.

"No! No WAY!!"

She knew that sound anywhere. It was the sound of the... She jumped to her feet and bolted down the stairs, and out of the front door, niftily grabbing her coat on the way out.