Doctor Who Fan Fiction
I do not own Doctor Who, the actors, storylines, places, scenery or the TARDIS (else the ninth doctor would still be on.) I am pretty sure this is an original idea, if it's not message me and I'd love to see what someone else has done with it.
After the End of the World
Rose had been traveling with the Doctor for a while now. Sometimes it was hard to see what he showed her. They would drift for a couple of days, if repairs were needed to the TARDIS the Doctor would see to them with a grin and a laugh about what had caused the damage. The time was sometimes necessary for healing as well. The med bay was "Fantastic" to quote the Doctor but it couldn't heal everything instantly. It also couldn't heal the emotional wounds. Rose didn't know why but whenever she was upset she ended up in the control room of the TARDIS. Curled up in the Doctor's chair was her favorite spot. Eventually he would come in and pick her up, setting her gently but efficiently in one of the chairs that was normally retracted into the floor. Then he would pick up his book or what ever toy he was tinkering with and they would sit in silence for a while.
