A/N: Hey y'all, sorry for not updating, if you actually bother to read any of the stories me, my brother or my friend posted.

Disclaimer: Haesel- Say it.

Emmaline-Okay! I own Doctor Who!

*Lawyers glare suspiciously*

Haesel- I mean it. *Gives ice glare no. 7 of 10*

Emmaline- Fine! I don't own Doctor Who, never have, never will, no matter how much I want to. *Pouts*

On to the story!


She was confused. One minute she was in King's Cross, running from those giant pepper pots from spa- sorry, I mean Daleks, the next she heard "Exterminate!" and saw gold, and the next minute she saw London. No, not London, U.K., Pete's World, but London. She decided to take a leaf out of the Doctor's book.

"What?" she said, seeing the lack of blimps in the air.

"What?" again, at the very familiar face of Jack Harkness staring at her, doughnut halfway to his mouth, him frozen in mid-step, coffee tilting precariously.

"What?"he mimicked her in astonishment.

"WHAT?!" she screamed when she saw the date. Two YEARS after Canary Wharf.

"Rosie? What are you doing here? I thought-we thought you were in that sealed off parallel world," Jack said, finally putting his foot down and righting his coffee, moving the doughnut back to the bag in his hand.

"So did I," she muttered, "Damn space pepper pots."

"There are Daleks in Pete's World?!" Jack, who had fallen in step with her, subtly guiding her to Torchwood Three, so he could make sure she was unharmed from travelling through the Void again, froze mid-step, again.

"Yes. And just as arrogant and 'Exterminate' happy as ever. Why?" Rose said, more than just a little bit confused.

"Oh, no reason," Jack said, trying to play it off nonchalantly, while in his head, he was planning on contacting the new pretty-boy Doctor that he's regenerated in to.

"Jack? Ja-ack? Jack! Are you okay in there? Did I screw something up in there when I made you semi-immortal?" Rose said, waving her hand in front of his face, attempting to get his attention. Oops, he thought. He guessed he got distracted by the new Doctor's, scholarly, appearance. Then what Rose had said registered.

"What? You know about that?" he said in alarm.

"'Course I do, I did it. That, and the fact she's still in my head. Ohhh, I wonder..." Rose said then trailed off in realization.

"Rose? Rose, what do you mean by 'Ohhh, I wonder...'? Rosie, honey,you're scaring me?" Jack said, extremely worried. During this, Rose had grinned, and it grew to maniac proportions. All of a sudden she burst out laughing.

"Sorry, I had to!" she said, wiping tears of laughter away. "Anyway, I saw gold light just before I saw this London and you. I think Bad Wolf had woken up, and from the feel of it, isn't gonna go back to sleep any time soon. I guess she woke up 'cause of those space pepper pots, y'know what I mean?" Rose explained.

"Yeah..." Jack said, trailing off as his eyes locked on something behind her.

Something big.

Something blue.

Something the man of their dreams and nightmares, in a new body just stepped out of.

In a new body.

With a ginger companion (Another one? Really, Doctor?) and her husband.

"Jack! There you are! I got your message on the psychic paper! What did you mean, 'She's back. Come quick.'? Who's ba- oh." the Doctor said bounding to a stunned Jack and concerned Rose, he just keeps freezing up! Why dammit!, when he sees her. Blonde, still wearing pink, even after all this time, though admittedly in smaller amounts.

As the Doctor froze mid-bounce (A/N: Why do these characters like freezing mid-something? Its getting kind of annoying to write) Rose turned around, stared for a second and laughed.

"Oh, Doctor! What have you done to yourself? A bow-tie, suspenders, tweed, physically looking eleven (insert giggle and/or chuckle from those present), and is that a fez?" Rose said all in one breath, a habit she picked up from Ten.

"Yes, yes, yes, really? Everyone says I look that young, and yes, it is! What do you think of it?" Apparently the habit stuck with him.

"Its, interesting," she said, stressing the word interesting, not really giving an opinion.

"Hey, Doc, how about we get to the Hub and run some tests to make sure our Rosie isn't wilted." Jack said, drawing attention back to his original plan.

"Bad joke, Jack, bad joke," the Doctor muttered, shaking his head.

"Oh! Before I forget, I'm Rose, Rose Tyler, former companion to the Doctor in his previous two forms." Rose said, introducing herself to the as of still silent redhead that was with the Doctor and her husband as seen by the rings on both of their fingers.

"I'm Amy Pond-Williams and this goofy, plastic centurion over here is my husband, Rory Williams," Amy said in her Scottish accent, holding out her hand to shake.

"Nice to meet you both. Nestene?" She asked Rory as she shook Amy's then his hands.

"Sort of,"Rory says, shrugging. "Among other things."

"Other things?" Rose growls menacingly, eyes turning golden and hard, aimed at the Doctor.

"Oh, look! We're here! Let's go say hi to Mickey and Martha! I hear they're married now! Well, I didn't hear it, I was there, well, I gate-crashed it, but they didn't kick me out." the Doctor babbled nervously under the combined force of Bad Wolf and Rose's glares. "Wait, Rose, gold eyes, Bad Wolf? Wait again, why are you even in this universe?"

"It took you that long to realize it? We've been tracking you since we felt that spike of energy, and Jack, we saw you sneak that extra doughnut. Hello, babe. Good to see you, considering I thought I'd never see you again." Mickey said as they entered the Hub.

"Mickey! Oh, my gosh, its so good to see you! How are you?"

"I'm good. I-"Mickey started but was interrupted.

"I'd prefer you to take your hands off my husband, exes or not, even if you haven't seen him in ages." a playful voice called out, causing Rose to release Mickey from her death grip twirl around and pounce on the owner.

"Martha! Oh, so good to see you! I heard you got married, is that true? I heard it from a time traveller, so forgive me if I'm spoiling a secret." Rose babbled excitedly.

"Yes, Mickey and I got married, wish you could have been here, saved the maid of honor position for you. And I've been good. Oh, and I'm pregnant! Three months along, so no trips or alien invasions for me for the next six months." Martha babbled just as excitedly.

"Ahem," Jack coughed, before Gwen could join in and they all start screaming. "Now, about those tests..."


A/N: Haesel: Whew! Three hours of typing the first chapter, and it's roughly thirteen hundred words, both author's note's included.

Emmaline: Yup! Hard work! And we were typing this off the top of our head, nothing preplanned.

Haesel: Hmph! As if you did much!

Emmaline: But I did help! Anyway, keep an eye out for new updates, which might be soon! We just finished exams at high school. Oh!

Emmaline + Haesel: Its our (my) birthday tomorrow! Well, from when I post this chapter, anyways. So as a birthday present, leave me a review (positive, hopefully!) please!

E + H: Signing off, its Emmaline Haesel. Bye!