THIS IS STORY NORMAL? REWRITTEN BUT WITH PURE ELEVENROSE SMUT
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(Set during Journey's End)

Rose held the Doctor, who was squirming with pain on the Tardis floor, regeneration creeping up his throat painfully.
"W-What do we do? Theres got to be some... Medicine or something!" Donna sputtered. Rose felt sorry for the woman, knowing how confused she was going to be soon enough.
"Just step back." Captian Jack ordered. Rose froze in place, her arms cradeling the Doctor's head. "Rose! Do as I say and step back!He's dying and you know what happens next!"
"What do you mean? What happens next?!" Donna demanded, but Rose remained silent, and at the Doctor's side.
"You Can't." She said softly. "Not now, I came all this way..."
The Time Lord raised a softly glowing hand and examined it.
"Its starting." He stated, clearly and casually, like asking for a cup of coffee.
This was not as casual as coffee.

"Here we go." Jack grabbed Rose and yanked her away from the Doctor, much to her demise.
"Will somebody please tell me what the hell is going on?!" Donna yelped. Rose had forgotten all about the ginge, until that moment.
"W-when he dies, his body it... it.." She couldn't.
The Doctor gasped, and Rose drank in the image of her Doctor, the last she will ever see of him. "I'm regenerating."
Golden, mystical light erupted from the aliens arms, feet, and head. The trio of companions sheilded their eyes, and Rose was frantically trying to think of a way to fix the sodden mess. She covered her face with her hands, hiding her tears, and her dying love's light. Hoping to wake up in the motel she was staying in.
Rose has had many nightmares of this, regeneration, death, torture. You name it. She had lived in the parallel universe for three years, wondering of her Doctor's safety. It wasn't easy.
The windy-sound stopped, and the Time Machine darkened. Donna gulped, Jack flinched, and Rose hid. She didn't want to see, she didn't want to see, No please, no.
"Well thats rubbish! Im shorter. A lot shorter. Oooh, fingers. Good, I need those, and... Legs! I've still got legs. Eyes, ears, nose, chin... Blimey, chin!" Rose slowly lowered her hands, a new voice entered the Tardis.
And it was the Doctor's.

He was shorter, and younger. He had floppy light brown hair, and a jawline that could cut glass.
"This suit it Tight now! Damn, I liked the suit. But not my favorite. Ooohhhh." The new man felt his hair. "Hair! Wait.." He looked terrified. "I'm a girl. No! Wait, oh." He felt his chest. "Nope, I'm not a girl." He looked at Donna. "Well I'm Not." He assured her.
"Who the hell are you?!" Donna shouted. "Where's the Doctor?"
The new Doctor raised his eyebrows.
"I'm pretty sure I am, wait. Am I? No, stupid, of course I am. I am the Doctor, and you all." He pointed at each of them in turn. "Are my companions. And this is the Tardis." he tried the lean on the console, but missed and fell on his rump.
"Oh, a bit clumsy. I can live with that." He nodded, grinning a stupid, silly, crooked grin like a child on chritsmas morning.
"No, you're not the Doctor. Last time I checked, he wasn't a drunk giraffe." Donna countered. Jack snickered.
"I'm a giraffe?!" The Doctor looked please with the mere thought of being a spotted animal, and pulled a lever on the Tardis, bringing up a mirror.
"Well thats rubbish." He complained.
"What is?" Rose said quietly. The Doctor looked at her. It was the first thing she had said the entire time.
"I look about four!" Rose smirked.
"Rose, who the hell is this man?!" Donna demanded. Jack sighed.
"Donna, I can explain everything, just come with me." He took her hand, which Rose was sure Donna enjoyed, and led her down the Tardis corridor, probably explaining regeneration.
Rose and the Doctor stood silently and awkwardly. He groaned.
"What?"
"I'm hungry. I'm starving, Reutlia, rockettse, hambre, I want food to put in my mouth and swallow." He whined, reminding Rose of her two year old brother, Tony.
"You could have just said hungry."
"Thats too boring."
Rose raised her eyebrows. He was... odd. Not that he wasn't before...

"Theres food at the motel I'm staying at. Do you... Can you still.." She nodded towards the Tardis console. He scowled.
"Of course I can still fly the damn thing! I'm notTHJEHJAJKFDNJKSAJ:F" He clutched his stomach and fell on his side. Rose rushed over to him.
"Are you okay? Doctor!"
"'m Fine. Just, regeneration... stuff. s'all... Ok! Food! At Rose Tyler's Motel!"
"Its not my mo-"
"Lets go!"
TO BE CONTINUED