Title: Breathe
Summary: Drabble and a half. Based on the Doctor Who Random Pairing Generator prompt of Rose Tyler/Jenny/dying.
Rating: K
Disclaimer: Nope.
She was drifting, floating. She felt disconnected from everything but still tethered to something. Somehow. Was this what death felt like? She didn't know. Her life had been all too short. She never thought to ask.
Suddenly, she felt a searing pain rip through her. How was that possible? She was dead! Wasn't she? As the spasm passed, she felt a warm presence settle over her. A shadowy figure came into view and she was slowly able to focus on the face above her.
The woman was blond, pretty. And transparent.
"Breathe, Jenny," she said. "Take the thread still connecting you to the world and breathe. He's going to need you."
Jenny reached out and found a thin gossamer strand floating in front of her.
She took hold of it and felt air rushing back into her lungs. The woman started to fade from her vision.
Jenny breathed.
Rose smiled.