As it Should be...
Rose stood paralyzed on the beach as the beautiful roar of the TARDIS faded away. She loved that sound. Next to her, the Doctor stood frozen as she was.
"No not the Doctor." She rebuked herself. "John Smith." He was just like him in every way, right down to his Converse trainers. She already loved him, even though it felt horribly disloyal to do so. In his hand he tightly clasped a small, glowing orb. A sort of button from the TARDIS console. The Doctor had tossed it to them and Donna had cleverly explained how to speed up the growth process. Now they could grow their own TARDIS. As she turned and walked away with John, she remembered her Doctor's words as he'd given them the button.
"The Doctor and Rose Tyler. In the TARDIS. As it should be..."
The
End.