DISCLAIMER: Doctor Who is a production of BBC Entertainment and storylines of respective writers (including Russell T Davies and Steven Moffat); and the characters, setting, and game itself is, in no way my own.
I am simply here to add my creative twist to the story, as I totally would wish to do.
The sun shone through the windows and it's French-styled shutters, encompassing the rather cluttered master bedroom of the apartment. Full of what looked like maps, graphs, even the countless photographs of weird aliens, humanoid bodies, even the occasional android. One encompassing photo was of a galaxy in view and a woman standing in front of it. Something of rather photogenic quality and artistic talent. Another looked like the handshaking of reptilian-like humans and regular humans in what was described as "The Eldane Accords". Even one had shown a whole group of her and four men at the party with each of them having distinctive qualities (rugged blonde hair with a dark suit, short brown hair with a leather jumper, moppy black hair with a tweed jacket and flat brown hair with a brown, pinstriped suit). She even had the photo of a more older man with a rather bemused look and even a beautiful blonde around
Yet, the one thing distinct in the room was the queen sized bed with a frayed mess of dirty blonde hair, with black dyed tips. Wrapped in the mess of pillows, blankets and technology was one Rose Marion Tyler. She was among many names in her life; "The Bad Wolf", "The Wolf", "The Genocidor of Daleks", "The Agent", even "The Madwoman". She had seen many planets, confronted many species and cultures, even established a peace deal once or twice and broke many rules and norms here and there. Over time, she has lost count of how much time has passed as she has seen the adventures. She has, however, only seen time at her home pass a few years, returning here and there to see her loving, yet, complacent mother and intrigued baby brother. While she may be off, traveling to a new planet, sightseeing a new galaxy, whatever perked up the interests of her job as an earthbound galactic police force, she always managed to make a mark or memory that was left in her little abode.
Rose, tired as she was, slowly woke with grogginess in her eyes and in her attitude. She remembered the active work of shooting down a Dalek threat on the Moon colony earlier as well as celebrating the effort with her longtime friend and partner, Jack Harkness, at a French rave event back in 1995. Opening her eyes was the slight twinge of a hangover and the sore aches along her back and legs. She began to wince as the effect of a Charlie horse began to hit and she tensed, grabbing her leg before the pain began to ebb.
I really need to stop overdoing the whole celebration thing, Rose thought to herself as she began to relax once more.
She looked up at the ceiling, at the numerous pictures and smiled, fiddling with the necklace of a silver key in her fingers and, absentmindedly, pondered her adventures and her life. Who could think that a lone shop girl from London could manage to travel the universe? And who would think that the life she had, the friends she made, the man she fell for and bonded with would all occur and reward her with the awesome memories and responsibilities that would mold her. Of course, there are more tragic events that affected her and hardened her and it would take some time for her to cope. Yet, she managed. She survived. And she moved forward. Always doing what she can here and there and taking in both the pride and burden of her duty.
As the alarm on her clock began to alert her time to wake up, she just remembered how the day that changed everything began…..
A/N II: So, a long time has come and I am about to be breaking some personal rules. Given my change in the view of the story as well as the way everything will go, I will be reworking the story here and there as well as introduce a series of one-offs to describe a new order of Doctors and companions (leaving the stories and plots as minimally altered as possible, save for a few altered courses). So, with that, I will be revisiting some of these chapters while prepping up new chapters for this Rose-centric story. Hopefully, I'll soon follow with other character centric stories of Doctor Who.
As always, any reviews and constructive criticism is welcome.
