Well, Chapter 7 is up! I couldn't wait to write this!! This episode was so… Indefinable. I hope I put it to justice. Thanks for hanging on this long! ;)
Fathers Day
As The Doctor entered the TARDIS after taking a breath of fresh air, he saw Rose slumped on the jump chair, her beautiful face mostly covered with her hand. It tugged at his hearts to see her like this, but he knew the pain she was feeling couldn't be soothed with words. He tried, nonetheless.
"Are you alright?"
'Of course she's not, stupid! She just witnessed her father's death. Twice!' He scolded himself.
Rose shook her head, and buried her head into her hands.
"It's alright, Rose. It wasn't your fault. Not one little bit. You gave him the chance to live a little longer. To see his wife and his beautiful daughter one last time. Isn't that the greatest gift you could ever give anyone? To spend a little longer with their loved ones?" He sat on the smaller chair next to her, and she held his arm while she cried into his shoulder. His positioning was awfully uncomfortable, but he didn't notice. He hugged her, and whispered into her hair.
"It wasn't your fault. Not one little bit. Please understand that, Rose. If it was anyone's fault, it was mine. I should have known better then to have tooken you back again. "
She looked at him.
"So why did you?"
"I did, because, Rose Tyler, you have me wrapped around your little finger. You could get me to break dance in front of Queen Elizabeth - Don't get any ideas, though." He grinned.
That little comment had cheered Rose up considerably, so she rubbed her eyes and sat up, grinning broadly.
"So, where are we off to next..?"
"Where ever the time winds take us! Unless you have any requests?"
"No, I'm going to have a break from requesting a period of time so that I can go and muck it all up."
The Doctor sighed.
"Rose, if I was you I would have done the same thing. It couldn't have been easy for-"
"I'm sorry." Rose cut him off.
"For what..? I already explained that it wasn't-"
"For disobeying you. I… I just couldn't help it. I'm so sorry."
She leaned back on the chair, a glum expression upon her face.
"Hey, look at me; it's alright. All that matters is that you and I are both together." He expected Rose to give him a mocking smirk, but she just gave him a watery smile.
"Yeah. Thanks for making me feel better, it means a lot."
He just smiled, and held out his hand.
"The best way to fight away sadness is to snuggle down on the sofa with hot chocolate, and rot your brain with American rubbish." He grinned.
"Fine by me, but I get the remote!"
Well… That didn't turn out to plan… I hope you liked it! I am fairly surprised by the outcome, seeing as I was expecting my idiotic brain to come out with some sort of ramble. But I suppose this proved me wrong. Please review! After all, as I stated somewhere before, a review is love!
