The Doctor decides to get out of bed, he is hungry but, yet he refuses to eat. The Doctor looks down the hallway at Donna's door expecting to see a beautiful, blue eyed ginger walk out and say something that consists of The Doctor getting slapped.
He chuckles as he thinks of all the good memories he has had with his fabulous Donna, but all the bad experiences he put her through were tearing a hole in his heart.
The Doctor still so traumatized at what he had just experienced last night, still thinking and thinking…
"I promised I would protect her."..."How can I live with myself?"..."How am I going to explain what happened."..."I let her and her family down.".
The Doctor didn't realize that while he was thinking these things, his legs decided to go off on their own...and now he was standing at the infirmary door he could see Donna through the glass, he wondered if he should go in and finally...he did
As he walks in through the door he feels he can't bare to look at Donna but, he does…
"She looks so cold." as he says this tears start to fall
"Why, Why did you take her, you knew I loved her!?" The Doctor's tears become more frequent, running down his cheeks…
He just stares at her, he can't help but think how beautiful she was and how beautiful she would be in the gown the TARDIS gave him, for her.
The Doctor can't hold it in any longer, so he leans over her...and…
Kisses her gently on her cold lips...his tears getting getting more rapid as he does this...the he goes up to her ear and whispers…
"Donna Noble, I love you."
The Doctor then leaves the room but, doesn't notice the magic that is taking place…
The fabulous Donna is some how doing the impossible yet again. When The Doctor had kissed her, her body warmed, and when he told her he loves her it sparked her heart...She was alive, still unconscious but, alive. Donna then sheds one single tear…
The TARDIS knowing that this happened whispered to The Doctor… "She is your Snow White, and your her prince and this is your fairy tale." The Doctor confused at what he heard starts to think…"Yeah, only in Snow White the prince gives her a kiss and Snow White…" He thinks and thinks and quickly finishes his sentence "Lives!"...
"and if Donna is my Snow White and I'm her prince then,... she must be…"
"DONNA!" his voice was filled with excitement, he quickly ran to the infirmary door and opened it, as he looked in he felt himself overwhelmed with Happiness…
She was alive, her heart pumping, her vitals fine, she did have a fever but that could be taken care of later...all he knew was that he couldn't wait for her to wake up… so he waited and waited and finally about 2-3 hours later she woke from her slumber…
The first thing he did was hug her and she hugged him back, neither of them held back their tears…
"Donna, I-I…" Donna put her fingers in front of his mouth
"I love you too." She started to cry and so did he..
"You know Donna…"
"Yeah?"
"Youre my Snow White, my fiery Snow White."