Sorry it's quite short, but at least now they'll find out what is happening. If you're confused just tell me and i'll try to make it more clear. Thanks for reading :)


Rose turned to the Doctor, well a Doctor, frantically. "Doctor what do you mean something's wrong?"

He walked over to her quickly, and grabbed her shoulders. "Rose, how did you get here? What did you use?"

"I… I don't know." She looked up at him in shock because how could she not know. She remembered everything else but this.

"What do you mean you don't know?" He gripped her small shoulders tighter and she flinched in pain. "Rose, how did you get here? Was there a crack? A crack in the wall, or ceiling or floor?"

She studied the ground, hoping to find the answer at her feet, when it clicked. "Yes, there was. Torchwood… it was full of them. One room, full of at least fifty cracks."

The Doctor released her and walked back to the TARDIS console, pacing. "Rose those cracks, those cracks lead to-"

"Parallel universes, hundreds of them." The other Doctor interrupted him, and if there wasn't a problem it would've been funny that he was interrupting himself. "You jumped through, but how did you know where to go?"

The bow-tied Doctor walked closer to her as he stretched out his hand, but she backed up slightly as he neared her. His fingers clasped slowly back into his palm as she did this, a look of sheer sadness crossing across his young features.

Rose wasn't sure what to think about the two Doctors being in the same place at once, oh she didnt even believe she was with one of them, but two?

She also wasn't sure of her opinion of the other Doctor yet. His hair was long and black and parted to one side of his head where it stuck up slightly. These emerald green eyes stared into her brown ones as he studied her closely. His face was quite, well, cute. He was adorable in a simple way of putting it, but she wasn't sure who designed his wardrobe.

Rose question to herself the bright red bowtie carefully knotted around his neck, and the suspenders attached to his pants. The jacket was brown with differing shades or the color running through in squares, and his pants were the same. He was tall, but a few inches shorter than her Doctor, but also very slim.

"A bowtie?" She asked half sarcastic half rude.

The other Doctor smiled and straightened the small thing. "Bow ties are cool."

Rose smiled at him, and he gleamed back at her.

The Doctor cleared his throat, turning the attention back on him. "Rose, how did you find me?"

The pink and yellow girl furrowed her brows together, as if trying to combine them into one, and spoke. "I'm not sure… I just landed in my old room I suppose."

He walked towards her. "Nothing get's on this ship Rose unless I want it to, you know that."

"Why didn't you question me before, when i came walking out the back room?"

"I was too happy to see you," Ten smiled charmingly down at her, his hand rubbing her cheek. "My little pink and yellow human,"

"We're in trouble Doctor," She whispered.

"I know," He dropped his hand, a grim look replacing the smile, and spun around back to the TARDIS console, only to start hurrying back to his room. "I'll be back!"

Rose now faced the other Doctor, who she found was already staring at her. "What's the first and last thing you said to me?"

"Run and Rose Tyler,"

"What's my favorite color nailpolish?" She questioned.

"Light pink,"

"What did you call yourself while on New Earth?"

"New, new Doctor."

"What food did we eat after we returned from year 5 million?"

"Fish and chips."

With each question the pace quickened and she pressed forward. The Doctor answered less than a second after she was done answering them and soon enough they were practically touching each other.

"What did I leave in the TARDIS the day I got lost?"

His expression changed to the orginal determined look he had on his face to something deranged and pained. "You're jacket, right on the rail over there,"

A small smile played across her lips now, "Hello Doctor,"

He smiled back at her as he embraced her in a hug. "Hello Rose Tyler,"

Ten walked back into the room just a few moments after the embrace ended, talking a mile a minute trying to figure out what was going on. "Where do cracks lead, where, where, where besides other parallel universes."

"Planets," The eleventh Doctor called out suddenly, walking over to the console. "Moons, prisons, stars, universes, anywhere. They go anywhere, which is why we need to find out which ones are open."

Rose wasn't even sure how they'd manage this, since all the cracks she knew of only existed in torchwood. Her mind searched around for something the Doctor was missing. Two timestreams of the Doctors were connected with each other, which means a paradox should be happening. Yet nothing was, they slapped each other on the back and acted as old pals. There were no reapers, or monsters like last time a paradox was created. Everything was sane.

The how? How was this even remotely possible? Then it clicked, she wasn't even sure if it made even the smallest amount of sense but it was a start.

"Doctor…" Rose started unsurely. "Is it possible that your timeline could, i don't know, merge into one place or time? Because the cracks… they lead everywhere right? What if they're all different you's all in one place because the walls of the universe are breaking down or something."

Both the Doctors looked up at her in complete astonishment. "Rose, that makes sense." The tall Doctor in the pin striped suit commented, walking towards her slightly. "The universes are collapsing, do you remember when the void was opened? And pete universe was opened as well?"

"Of course,"

"That was one universe connecting to another besides the void, that is never supposed to happen. Imagine, two or three or hundreds. Anything can happen if they're all open. Anyone can get in and anyone can get out." The Doctor expression changed from what could be called something of an epiphany face to something graver- darker. "That means the void, that could be open too. Rose, I could lose you again."