Outside our Universe, a trillion light years away The Doctor was in orbit around a star. He had just saved an entire civilization from becoming turned into a snake like creature when one of their own thought that he knew the best way to survive. The Doctor looked out the open blue doors of his Beloved TARDIS, he was leaning up against the door watching the sun burn. He was wearing special sunglasses so his eyes were protected. The Doctor was all alone right now, had been alone for years. Just traveling around the Universe going anywhere the TARDIS wanted him to go. After losing the Ponds and River he felt it was best to take some time to be by himself.
After days of nonstop action the time came when The Doctor had to lie down, close his eyes, and sleep. With one last glance at the magnificent sun he turned to make for his bedroom, tossing his sunglasses in a corner. He took of his shoes and jacket and fell into his waterbed. Once it stopped rocking The Doctor then laid down on the pillow and put his arm over his head. Before sleep grabbed a hold of him images flashed behind his eyelids. It was times like now that he allowed himself to think of her. Rose.
The Doctor remembered the first time he had left her on the beach, how terribly bad he wanted to cross over and retrieve his Rose Tyler. He knew that it was impossible to ever see her again after without causing the collapse of two universes. So there he left her, in the middle of the hardest sentence he once believed would never again come out of his ever changing lips.
When he saw BadWolf plastered everywhere in that small village he had so much hope, yet so much fear. BadWolf, AKA the end of the world. He remembered asking Donna to think of anything Rose might have told her in her strange experience with that alien bug feeding off all that never happened. His hearts skipped a beat when Donna replied
"Why don't you ask her yourself?"
He ran as fast as he could, everything was a blur except for Rose, she was bright and in focus. His mind was so overjoyed. If the Dalek had not shot him he was sure he would have kissed her right then and there. Too much emotion to use on just a hug. If he wouldn't have gotten shot by the Dalek he would have Rose right now. There would have been no need to seal her off in another universe with the metacrisis that never would have existed. Of course in the end it was the metacrisis that saved Donna at the last minute. As much as he would like to wish it never had happened he knew that all of it was necessary. Finally there was the last time he had seen Rose, on the beach in Norway.
The Doctor so wanted to take her with him, was going to take her with him, but when he thought of his duplicate, he also thought of Rose he needed to do something with his duplicate that was too dangerous to keep in the real universe. Also he needed to give Rose a life that could go somewhere, a life that would keep her happy and their promise of forever set in stone. The Doctor made a snap decision then, he literally gave Rose himself which is what she wanted and what he wished he could do. Rose didn't accept it at first and to be honest it would have shattered him if she had. Out of all the things he felt about leaving his love behind of his own free will. The Doctor chose to think about the fact that in the parallel universe he was living out a new adventure with someone he loved. He felt indescribable bliss in that.
With a smile on his lips he was able to fall asleep. In his dream The Doctor stood on a planet with golden skies and green green grass. The planet was very odd, even though the sky was golden it looked like it was once blue but then the gold overtook the original color. There was one sun but it was very old and it was reddish orange casting a dimmer light across its planet.
He walked around the empty roads. The wind picked up leaves and pieces of trash and began to swirl at his feet. The Doctor thought nothing of it…until he saw a shimmering gold light swirling along. Out of the debris a wolf materialized and ran around him. The Doctor tried to call out to it but his voice failed him. When he tried to follow the wolf the ground began to shake. He heard screams and things calling for help. At the end of the street a figure spoke and he heard her voice.
"Help me Doctor, my Doctor."
Rose. The Doctor tried to make it to her but the ground was shaking horribly.
"Rose!" He cried. And fell out of his bed.
The TARDIS was rocking violently and The Doctor knew that meant something was obviously wrong. He put on his shoes and grabbed his coat before making his way to the control room. He grabbed the levers and tried to steady the ship. The TARDIS was traveling through the vortex at a blinding speed. He scanned the TARDIS for anything foreign and after checking the monitor twice to confirm it…located the source of the problem. On the outside of the TARDIS a creature had hitched a ride.
When the TARDIS finally landed The Doctor hurried outside to see this idiot face to face.
He threw open the door and sure enough there was a figure in a kind of protective suit a few feet from his ship putting something in his pocket.
"Oi, what makes you think you can just attach yourself to my ship? You could have killed yourself? Who are you?"
It took a few steps toward The Doctor "I'm so so sorry." Spoke the voice of a young boy. He took off his helmet and took of one of his white gloves and extended a hand to him. The boy looked to be about twelve years old. He had brown hair that had been spiked up a bit. He had hazel eyes too that looked vaguely familiar to him.
"It is so nice to finally meet you, Doctor."
Lemon-Moon
I am writing this because I like to think they will be reunited again. In the Show I feel like they never give the two closure. They only ever have a few seconds to say how they feel and in the 50th if she is just going to be sealed off in the Parallel universe I hope they can just open their hearts before they do. Thanks for reading.
