"Her name was Rose." The Doctor choked out as he watched the loud redheaded woman leave the TARDIS. Misty-eyed he turned to the controls and soon the TARDIS was leaving London.
"Was Rose?" Came a voice, familiar and ghostlike, and rather seductive.
"Yes my friend's name was Rose." He replied, without looking up.
"I wasn't aware that she changed her name."The voice replied. It was coming from the console seat.
"She hasn't, I never said she had."He stopped and glanced over at the seat. His face was written with shock. Sitting on the seat was a woman in a very revealing, very delicate red dress. Her hands were running through her fine blonde hair.
"How can you be sitting there?" He stuttered. "And what are you wearing?"
"I thought you would like this. Most men do." She replied.
"But it's so… revealing!" he hissed.
"I haven't travelled all this way to be criticised. If you want I will just go." Her words stung the Doctor and he started to panic as she began to walk towards the door. He ran after her, grabbed her arm. The stared at each other, his hand gripping her wrist. Uncertainty was written over both their faces. Finally The Doctor broke the silence.
"But how did you, how could you get here?" he asked, sounding rather confused.
"Every woman must have a secret." She replied, coyly.
"But it is impossible, you cannot be here!" he contested.
"I am impossible, everything about me is impossible. Remember the Daleks? Remember what I did to them, that was also impossible."
"But this is completely different. You simply cannot be here!" He argued.
"Ok then, I can see that I'm not wanted. I'll just leave then, go back to where I came from." She turned from The Doctor. His grip tightened and he pulled her into his arms and embraced her.
"Don't leave, please don't leave. I never want to let you go again." He completely broke down and sobbed into her hair.
"My Doctor." She whispered into his ear. He looked into her eyes, tears trailing down his.
"Will you stay?" His eyes begged at her.
"As long as you permit me to." She answered.
"Oh, my angel. My Rose."
Author's Note: Thank you for reading. This will be either a one-shot or it will continue into series 3 with Martha. Please review and let me know if you think it should stay as the short story, or should continue into a series. Plus bonus points for those who guess who the inspiration for this 'new' Rose is. Clairlunexoxox