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POV Doctor:

Awakening from a deep sleep, the smell of fresh suflees filled the air as I slipped into my slippers. The floor of my new TARDIS is always chilled by this point in the morning. "Oi! Clara! Is that breakfast I smell?" I shouted to her from the top floor.

"You bet it is!" She replied happily. I came down stairs and sat down in the comfy chairs I decided to add to Clara's personal kitchen. "So doctor, Is there some sort of TARDIS local new channel or something? Like TARDIS news at 5:00?" She asked. Quite a stupid question if you ask me but I decided to answer her pointless question anyways.

"No! But! There is a general news station that automatically feeds its way into any machine that enters the outer circular cloud. It was created after a white dwarf star went nova. Which is impossible but it happened. Confusing but true." I paused letting my new companion attempt to comprehend what I had just explained. The confused look on her face lingered for a bit long. She wasn't as brilliant as she was when I found her locked inside of a dalek. I extinguished the confusing from her face by turning on the OCC News. I was watching random things happen, until something relevant and special came on. The broadcaster said, "~And with that, there is a safe way to travel in and out of parallel universes without ripping a hole in the fabric of time and space. Unfortunately, the device used to do this, has been left hurtling towards earth. And we all know humans aren't going to be able to decode such advanced tech. In other news a creature from the planet Nueron...~"

I hadn't even noticed myself standing in the doorway as I clung to the reporters words. I ran towards the control center of the TARDIS and set the TARDIS to the earth outer hemisphere and put it on a search for this mad and brilliant technology. Clara followed me into the control room and was standing there confused. I sat back in my TARDIS chair and found myself crying. Happy tears streamed down my face. The one person that I had shoved to the farthest corner of my mind I will be able to see again. Rose Tyler.

"What's wrong Doctor?" Clara asked me. What was I supposed to tell her. Was I supposed to say that before I ran off and got married, I fell in love with an earth girl? I settled with telling her, "I'm going to see an old friend!" I was bursting with happiness. My Rose! She could come back to a life in the TARDIS and we could have our life together again!

After a week of searching for the technology I needed to find Rose, I finally found it when it was about to crash into Whales. I immediately began attaching the device to the TARDIS' central power core. Before I knew it, I had the TARDIS materializing into Rose's universe. I was about to burst out of the TARDIS when the pile of bad thoughts began to fill my mind.

What if Rose didn't want to see me?

What if she had turned her heart cold towards her lonely old Doctor?

I turned around and slid down the TARDIS' front doors then laying my head on the door as well. I had forgotten that Clara was still in the room so I looked up at her. Her eyes were already locked onto mine as if I was mad. She looked as if she wanted to talk to me and comfort me but didn't know what was going on. I stood up and wiped the tears from my face. "I'll be gone for a bit," I told her, "meet me here tomorrow. Go try out the shops," I told Clara as I handed her a credit card, "get a nice hotel. I have business that I need to attend to."

Normally, Clara would have annoyed me right out of the door to tried to fiddle her way into what I was doing. But I noticed the flare in her eyes. The confusion and fear. I had never seen her like this before. All she did was nod and walk upstairs to her room. I straightened my bow tie and walked out of the TARDIS. I went straight to Jackie Tyler's new home to see if Rose was still living there.

I rang the doorbell and was happy to see Jackie opened the door soon after. I almost hadn't recognized her. She had aged. "JACKIE!" I shouted throwing my arms around her.

"Who are you!?" she said as she shoved me off. I had completely forgot that she hadn't seen my latest regeneration.

"Oh! Sorry I'm the Doctor! I regenerated...again.. That isn't the point! I need to know where Rose and... Rose and the other Doctor lives.." I told her.

"So you went and changed your face again. Anyways, how are you here? You said you couldn't travel through universes! Did you lie to me and my daughter!?" She started raising her voice. Same old Jackie. I still can't get over how much she aged. I hate seeing people age.

"All that matters is that I'm here. Now what's her address?" I awaited her answer.

"221a Baker Srt. Right off the highway.." Her voice trailed on as I started running to Rose's flat. By the time I reached Baker street, I had forgotten which flat was her's. I assumed it was 221b so I buzzed in. Shortly after, I heard the sound of the door unlocking and I made my way upstairs. A tall man with curls opened the door. He had on a purple shirt and was looking very dashing.

"Come in, you must be a client," I didn't want to say no or offended him in anyway so I just stepped in and decided to go with it. He motioned for me to sit so I did. I glanced over at the table and saw his flat mate begin typing at his computer and taking short glances up at me.

"So are you here from my site or his?" The quick typing chap asked me. I noticed that this caused the taller man to roll his eyes.

"Oh you know... Yours!" I had to do some last minute deductions but I noticed by the style of his typing that he was a blogger. All I could do now is make something up. "Your blog is brilliant!" I shouted a bit louder than I thought would actually come out.

The tall man stood up, "So you're so lucky to meet Sherlock Holmes and John Watson. Now why are you here?" he asked. I almost fell out of my seat. I was sitting with Sherlock! The Sherlock Holmes! How did Rose end up so lucky to live in the same apartment building as Sherlock! I can't believe I didn't recall Baker Street or 221b.

"I bet you can't deduct me!" I said with the biggest smile across my face. I still couldn't believe it. I was just impersonating this man not long ago! This is brilliant. My remark seemed to have shocked Sherlock but he soon began studying me.

Sherlock's eyes quickly began studying me. He kept taking quick short glances at my chest.

"John.. Grab my thingy!" Sherlock shouted at John. His remark caused John to blush but he quickly grabbed his stethoscope. A few moments later, Sherlock pressed his stethoscope to both sides of my chest. His eyes widened and backed up a little. Then, he took a deep look into my eyes then back at my whole face. He quietly muttered the words impossible then sat down in the chair across from me.

"Well?" I asked a bit confused why he didn't freak out.

"You're not human, obviously I can tell by the two hearts. I'm not sure how you got here but you aren't local, again obvious. You're extremely old but your body is so young. I would say you're around 900 or 950 years old. You aren't here for us so I'm guessing you're here for either Rose or John-" then he stopped as if he had a revelation. "You're the Doctor. The Doctor aren't you! Oh yes yes yes it all makes so much sense!"

"Uh Sherlock I'm lost and confused," Watson popped in and said.

"Well of course you are you're an idiot! But this man.. He is no idiot. he is a genius," Sherlock said as he unintentionally flattered me. This man truly is brilliant. "So tell me Doctor. Who are you really and where do you come from? Or, more importantly, what are you?" He asked me. Of course, Sherlock wants to know who and what I am. That actually isn't a surprise. Not at all really. The most brilliant man of all time would obviously want to know the facts of everything. Even things that should never be spoken of.

"Do you know which flat belongs to Rose Tyler?" I asked him. I really didn't want Sherlock to run tests on me or something. And I truly did want to run off and see Rose

"221a..." He said narrowing his eye at me. I could tell in his eyes that he wanted me to stay and answer all his questions. But, him being Sherlock Holmes, I also knew that he knew that I was here for a specific reason and that I didn't have much time to spare. But then again, I have the TARDIS, I have all the time in the universe.

I hopped up and made my way to the door as swiftly as I could until Sherlock interrupted me again.

"After your business with Rose, would you mind coming back?" Sherlock asked nervously, "I really would like to talk to you a bit more."

"Of course I'll come back. Sherlock Holmes."

Watson, who was now standing behind Sherlock as if he wanted to object, was looking very, what's the word, JEALOUS! As if he and Sherlock were a thing.

I walked out the door trying to avoid any awkward silence that might have followed from standing in the room with Sherlock and John together. I made my way to 221a and reluctantly knocked on the door. Moments later, I saw the faux me standing in the doorway looking as stunning as ever.

"Hello! I'm sorry I don't remember you. What's your name?" My human self said.

"I'm looking for Rose Tyler." I simply replied.