A/N: Short very short chapter but I promise you guys I will have the rest of Shakespeare posted Thursday. My work schedule should be going back to normal after 6 long days. I am so sorry about the delay and now a short chapter. But I wanted to give you guys something. I am having a lot of trouble with writing the Shakespeare episode because of all the changes I am making to episode. Hope you guys enjoy! And I love Reviews! THANK YOU GUYS!
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When the Doctor got upstairs he found Rose sitting and talking with Shakespeare which really didn't surprise him that was how Rose was. She pushed whatever was going on with her to the back of her mind and focused on everything else. It was one of the many reason he loved her.
"Rose? Can you come here for a second?" The Doctor asked standing in the doorway. Rose turned to face and gave a reluctant nod.
"What is it Doctor?" Rose asked. The Doctor internally flinched a bit at her tone. Rose in the years that she had traveled with him had never sounded like that with him and lately it seemed that was the only tone he was hearing anymore.
"Are you okay?" He asked sincerely concerned for her. He had no idea how whatever she was feeling was affecting her since he couldn't feel it himself.
"I'm fine. You don't believe me do you? You think just like Martha that I am making all this up." Rose said anger filling her voice.
"No Rose, I believe you. With your connection to the Tardis and you being BadWolf it is a very likely possibility that you are feeling something like the Plasma coils. There is a lot about you that I don't understand yet. you are something new Rose. No one has ever seen anything like you." The Doctor said.
Rose stared at him for a long time before she nodded her head. She still wasn't sure if she believed him or not but for now she would let it go. Rose was terrified of what she was feeling. She thought she was over being scared of stupid pointless things.
"Let's get back to Shakespeare and Martha." Rose said before heading back inside.
The Doctor hesitated before following. There was more he wanted them to talk about but if Rose seemed distant when she first got on the Tardis it was nothing compared to now. The Doctor was inwardly cursing himself. Rose hadn't been back for a month and he had already managed to mess things up.
Rose and the Doctor went back inside and sat with Shakespeare. Shakespeare and Martha were talking about the death of the man outside. Rose just sat quietly listening until a few minutes later Dolly came in.
"I got you a room sir Doctor. Unfortuntally, we only have one available for tonight so you will have to share with your wife and Ms. Jones. It's just across the landing" Dolly said quietly while pointing down the hall.
"That is quite all right miss." Rose said, giving the older women a tight smile. Martha gave Rose a bit of a glare. If there was one thing Martha was not okay with, it was sharing a room with Rose. Martha would love to share a room with the Doctor but not the Doctor and Rose.
