I basically started writing this to answer my own questions. This story is nowhere near done and I can't promise regular posting but I will do my best! Please Review! :)
Suddenly, I hear the ship's engine whooshing. I pull away from my, well, I'm not sure what or who he is. My human-y doctor I suppose? I look to where my real doctor once stood and he is gone. All I can see now is beach. There are barely any waves and the sand is almost desert-like. Bad Wolf Bay. Fitting name I suppose, I felt like I died last time I was here. Such sad memories; this is where I said goodbye to him last time. The hardest goodbye of my life, and now it has happened again. I have lost the one person I love more than anything. My chest feels hollow. I look at the empty space where the TARDIS once stood and I am broken. I close my eyes and begin to weep silently.
I feel warmth on my face, and I open my eyes. My human-y doctor has swept away my dirty blonde hair from my peach face and has placed his hands on my cheeks. He stares deep into my eyes. I gaze back, searching inside of him for my doctor. He is not there, but still there is something familiar and comforting about him. I look him up and down; he looks the same, slender and just about a foot taller than me. I scan his face and his features remain identical. He has the same light chocolate brown hair; floppy as ever with sideburns that stop just below his earlobes. He has the same alluring lips, soft and pink. His long thin nose that leans ever so slightly to the left is perfect. He has the same animated and quizzical eyebrows and I find myself looking into his eyes again. They are a deep brown with a look so enthusiastic it's infectious. I study them, longing to understand this stranger with the face of my doctor.
"Rose" he says, his voice bright. Just the sound of him saying my name causes an enormous grin to spread across my face, which in turn causes a blissful giggle to float out of his lips. I embrace him tightly, grateful that I have him. I know he is not the same but I am comforted in the fact that I will be leaving Bad Wolf Bay with at least a bit more than what I had last time. Last time I was here my heart was left in pieces. All I had to sustain me were the memories of our adventures, and the unlikely hope that he would one day return to me.