So Easily, a doctor who fanfic

Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who or "So Easily" by Kathryn Calder.

A/N: School started a few days ago, which means I'm anxious, edgy, exhausted, and full of really confusing feelings that can only be channeled into fanfiction. So… yay for you guys, I guess :)

I used the lyrics from "So Easily" because I feel that it has a sense of finality, and of aftermath. I hope it reflects that, at least.

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Windows of black kick in

I've got my light within on

To keep out those haunters

Those midnight-wandering souls

I can remember your face

When you said to me

How can you…

How can you so easily fold?

He'd left her there, in the parallel world. He left her with a clone of him, and human Timelord that could live his entire life with her and grow old with her. Still, he hadn't given up completely, oh no. He liked to believe that he'd see Rose Tyler again, so he bided his time and kept busy. Unfortunately, the Master had other plans.

It was just too easy. In his hearts the Doctor knew that unless the dimensions began to collapse he would probably never see Rose, and even if he did, she had his clone. All he could do was break her heart, while his clone could offer her a life.

Maybe that was why he allowed himself to be so easily injured.

He did see her, one last time. She didn't know who he was; it was dark, and she'd never met him before. Still, her face lit up with that smile, the one she gave away as freely as she did affection and comfort. Oh, Rose. It hurt so much, seeing her but not being able to touch her or even go near her. It would always be like that… a cold emptiness nestled between his hearts where she should have been. So he let himself get hurt, and he regenerated. He hadn't wanted to go, hadn't' wanted the memories of her to become fuzzy and less real.

And at the same time he did, because it would be easier.

You swing me around

I can never say no to you,

No, no, no

I'm not the only one

I know that's just what you do

I can remember your face

When you said to me

How are you…

How are you so easily fooled?

He changed. He met Amelia Pond, the little girl with a fairytale name and a fearless heart. He had been right; it didn't hurt. In fact, Rose Tyler had been the farthest person from his mind. He decided to go adventuring with Amy, taking her to see the stars since she'd waited for him for fourteen years.

They went to Starship UK first. It wasn't planned. He was having a brilliant time, oh yes, getting back into the stride of snooping and helping. A ship with no engines, a mysterious figure with a porcelain mask. It was the kind of thing he lived for.

They met the queen, the one who investigated her kingdom in disguise. Everything was fine, when she mentioned that she was surprised he had gotten banned from Scotland by Queen Victoria. Oh, that hurt. Images of a familiar blonde girl flashed across his eyes, despite his attempts to ignore them. He didn't allow them to stop him. He should have known that he would never truly be able to forget his pink-and-yellow human, but he wouldn't let his grief cripple him. Amy needed her Raggedy Doctor, so that was who he'd be.

And it worked. He let himself be fooled, so very easily.

Storm has subsided

I'm only half-black inside

I can't erase it

The light rays are fitting your eyes

I can remember the place

When you said to me

How can you…

How can you so easily go?

He had married River Song. He threw away any feelings he'd ever had for everyone and married River to save the world, because he knew she needed to kill him. And she hadn't killed him anyway, so it was fine. Everything was fine.

It was his epilogue, the "Where did they go?" article in the newspaper, telling the public what had become of the older rock stars of years ago. His past was dark and stained, but across it a golden light was spilt. Blond, beautiful, pink and yellow, smiling and laughing and living. It seemed so impossibly far away. He never bothered to tell anyone anymore.

But, as he made his weary way back to the TARDIS, tired from a night of dancing at Amy and Rory's wedding, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret.

How could he so easily let her go?

A/N: Just… yeah. I have no idea what this is. And I'm trying to imply that he still loves Rose, not that he's giving her up. He just feels bad that he tried to push her to the back of his mind.

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