Rain was pouring down, colouring the world a murky grey. A figure was bent down over someone, their body shuddering. An ambulance sounded in the distance piercing the eerie silence that surrounded the scene. A flash of lightening hit the ground blocked everything from view with blinding white light.
The Doctor shot up and whacked his head on a lever sticking out of the TARDIS console, mumbling in pain he hauled himself up. Sighing he looked round the TARDIS, Amy and Rory where safe at home now that time had be returned to normal. He reached out and pulled the monitor round, the year was five billion and twenty-three and the planet was new earth. The Doctor smiled sadly as memories filled his head; her smile, her laugh, her eyes and everything else about her. A flicker of movement caught his eyes and he looked back up at the screen, running after one another was his former generation and Rose. His former generation quickly turned round and grabbed Rose by the waist, pulling her down to the ground with him, laughing he shrugged out of his coat and lay in on the ground before rolling Rose off the top of him and onto the coat.
Suddenly the TARDIS shuddered and moaned, its lights flickering on and off madly. The monitor had gone black as the TARDIS started to travel.
"No no no no, what are you doing?" the Doctor cried as he ran round pulling levers and switches trying to stop the TARDIS. The TARDIS jerked violently and knocked the Doctor backwards, the lights exploded and smoke started erupting from the console as the TARDIS finally came to a stop.
Slowly the Doctor pulled himself up, his hair severely ruffled.
"Stop stropping now have you?" he questioned the TARDIS which wheezed in repose.
He looked up at the monitor and to his disappointment the screen was cracked and smoking slightly. Sighing the Doctor turn and walked across to the door,
"You'd better now have landed somewhere safe for the sake of nothing" he scolded the TARDIS before swinging the doors open.
He stepped out of the TARDIS and sighed in frustration. The TARDIS had landed in London, he turn back to the TARDIS.
"What was the point in make such a big fuss just to bring me here?" he hissed at the TARDIS which remained silent. He pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head he stepped into the TARDIS. Just as he started to close the doors something made him freeze.
"Trust me on this" a familiar voice said.
The Doctor darted back outside the TARDIS; his eyes searched the street until they rested on what had made the noise.
Looking past him on the side of a bus stop was the face of Pete Tyler holding up a bottle of health drink. As the Doctor stared he moved,
"Trust me on this" he repeated giving a thumbs up.
"You have got to be kidding me" the Doctor said to himself.