They say that as your dying, your life flashes before your eyes. As Rose Tyler ran, she wondered if this was true. She continued
pondering this idea as she ran. Suddenly, she was stopped by a sharp pain. She looked down to see blood. Lots of blood, seeping out of her
stomach. The world started becoming disorienting. She knew she was dying. She did not want to die by the hands of somebody that betrayed her.
Alex Smith, is what they called the Meta-Crisis Doctor, that Rose got after the stars went out. They were happy together, they could not get in a
relationship though. It was just too hard to look at Alex, when he wore The Doctor's face. Rose said they could be friends. But Alex thought this
wasn't enough, he believed if he couldn't get Rose, nobody could. He went insane and attempted to kill Rose several times, but never succeeded. He
continued chasing her, and still hadn't stopped.
Alex had been chasing Rose for over 10 years. Rose Tyler was now 32 years old, but didn't look a day over 22. She didn't age. She also found out
she was fairly hard to kill, because she healed quickly, and now here she was, cornered in the Torchwood office, stationed over the Rift. She knew
that she couldn't heal fast enough this time, because Alex had shot her.
Rose Tyler did test the idea of your life flashing before your eyes at death, she found it to be false, but she didn't mind. She didn't want to watch a
replay of her miserable life. She had a choice. Die with Alex standing over her, grinning. Or jump into an opening of the Rift, which would be
painless, which really didn't matter painless or not, she was going to die anyway. She was not going to let Alex watch her die. She turned around
and leapt into an opening of the Rift.