My subconscious mind likes to create particularly detailed Doctor Who episodes in the form of dreams. This one was the most vivid, and I remember a lot of it, so I've decided to write it down. There were a few parts missing from the plot, so I had to fudge it a bit at some scenes. If it doesn't make perfect sense or there seem to be gaps, I apologize. I'm not nearly as creative when I'm actually awake. In the actual dream, it was in first person POV, and I was Rose but that proved to be more difficult to write, so this is in third person.
Set around the time of Series 2. The chapters might all be a bit short, I apologize in advance.
CHAPTER 1
"Run! Get in, get in!" the Doctor shouted. He and Rose ran into the TARDIS and he slammed the door behind them, relieved. They were both instantly laughing at the hilarity of the situation. Out of all things they had run from, the rain got them on their feet the quickest.
The Doctor and Rose had stopped near the rift in Cardiff to refuel the TARDIS, and decided to get lunch. As they were ordering at an outdoor-seating-only joint, a downpour started so they stayed under the slight roof of the building and ran for it when they got their food.
"Afraid to get your hair wet, Doctor?" Rose chuckled after they'd gotten inside.
"I've lived for more than nine hundred years. Do you think I'm afraid of a bit of rain?" the Doctor said, drying his hair and messing it up again. "But you're right, I do love my hair."
They laughed and sat down on the seat at the console, breaking into their takeout bag of sub sandwiches and chips. Rose passed a sandwich to the Doctor, and he took a bite as he was fiddling with the controls on the console.
"So where to next, Rose Tyler?" he asked her.
"Well I don't know, where do you think?"
"We could always set the coordinates to random if you'd like, that's always a thrill!" Rose grinned and with an exclamation of "Allons-y!" the Doctor pulled some levers and held down switches and the blue box was off, the familiar shuddering and groaning echoing throughout the TARDIS.
Rose jumped up as soon as it settled, excited to see where they had ended up this time. She had gotten her coat and started to skip towards the door when the Doctor caught her arm.
"We aren't even finished with our chips yet. How about we wait until we finish eating, and THEN we see what's out there." Rose rolled her eyes, but sat back down with him. "Well, you know what they say, good things come to those who wait"
"You know that's a bit of an overused, clichéd saying," she told him.
"Well, isn't that what makes it so lovely?" the Doctor said defensively. They laughed and continued bantering on as they finished eating their chips.
"So how about we go see what really is out there, hmm?" They jumped up and Rose led the Doctor to the door by the hand. She looked up at him and they both grinned in anticipation as she opened the door.
I'm really not confident about my writing style of this piece, and I really can't be sure if the voice and actions are in character, so any criticism is gratefully accepted.