A/N: Not too long to go now guys until the end! Just a few chapters :) They might be a week or two to be updated because my house got flooded and we have had to move out while they practically rebuild it! And the house has no internet so right now I'm staying at my grandad's nicking his connection. Hehe. So that is the reason for three chapters in less that 24 hours. Hope this is okay!

Jackie tried to go back to sleep but she couldn't switch her mind off and the bed seemed more uncomfortable than ever. Her head was swimming with anger at the Doctor, and worry for her daughter. Who knew what weirdos were out this time in the morning. She actually scared herself with thoughts that maybe Rose was sad enough to actually be suicidal. Then she banished that thought almost angry with herself that she thought her daughter wasn't stronger.

She tossed again and sighed, knowing she wouldn't be able to sleep again now. She heaved herself out and switched on the light, squinting until her eyes adjusted. She walked over to the wardrobe and opened it, pulling out some joggers and slipping them on. She left the room and went into the hallway. Jackie shrugged on a heavy over coat, grabbed her keys and left, locking the door behind her.

She had a daughter to find.

-~DW~-

Jackie gasped when the cold air hit her body and she was glad she had put on the heaviest coat she owned. "S'bloody freezin'! Oh, she's a daft madam sometimes." Jackie muttered to herself and went on her search. She knew her daughter well—Scratch that, she used to know her daughter well. These days she weren't so sure and that scared her a little, but as long as she was happy, Jackie was. Although Rose certainly wasn't looking full of love and sunshine earlier...Stupid bloody alien. When she got her hands on him... She shook her head. When Rose was younger and they had rowed, she had broke up with a boyfriend or her mates had fallen out, she would go sit on the roof of the flats. Jackie headed up the stairs first.

Nope, the rooftop was empty. The Jackie thought where else she would go... The park maybe. Jackie headed back down the stairs. On the plus side she was getting a bit of exercise in. Jackie huddled into her coat as she walked across the estate to the old park. She was greeted with the sight of vandalism and graffiti tags but it was Rose-less. The only other place she could think of was the swing set by the youth-centre on the opposite side of the estate. She shivered but carried on walking. She turned a corner and was greeted by the sound of someone sobbing.

"Please, just wake up. You can't leave me... I don't know what to do!" She knew that voice.

"Rose!" She shouted and ran towards where she was kneeling on the floor. She then saw that Rose was cradling the head of a scarily pale Doctor. There was a pool of liquid around the pair.
"Oh my god!" She screeched terrified when she realized it was blood. All she could think was that she hoped it wasn't Rose's. She didn't want it to be the Doctor's either but like any mother, Rose was always first on priority and worry.
"Mum! Oh thank god! You gotta help me! He got stabbed, and he's just lying there... I don't know what to do! I'm bloody useless!" She cried, panicking. Jackie knelt down beside her and checked for a pulse. She found one and it was double. Hopefully he'd last long enough for them to help him.

"Right, lets get him to the flat... Actually no. The TARDIS is probably closer and it'll be better equipped. No stairs to get up either..." Jackie said, trying to keep her cool but her voice was very shaky. Rose nodded.
"No! I left my key up in the flat. I was angry and I threw it at the wall." Rose admitted, still sobbing.
"Well, 'e must have one somewhere in his pockets!"
"Let's just get to the TARDIS first. I'll look when we get there. She's parked around the corner." Rose hiccuped. Jackie agreed and they lifted him very carefully, so they didn't hurt him or move the knife.

-~DW~-

They reached outside of the TARDIS and Rose was about to put the Doctor down to look for the key but decided to try something. "TARDIS, it's Rose. Can you let us in?" The doors flew open immediately, she sensed the emergency and was pleased to see Rose again.

"Right, lets get him to the infirmary..." Rose said and they went out the corridor door. Thankfully the TARDIS moved rooms so the infirmary was the first door. She nudged Rose's mind who mentally thanked her.
They struggled to get him through the narrow door but they eventually managed. They carefully set him on a med-bed and re-checked his pulse. It was singular this time, they had to hurry. Even though the Doctor was unconscious, Rose could see his brow furrow every now and then with pain and him trying hard to fight off the regeneration. She kissed him on the lips, hoping that it would be like last time and he'd wake up being cheeky and saying thanks. No such luck.

She stood back for a minute and looked around the room. There was a ton of equipment but she had no idea how to work any of it.
"TARDIS? What can I do? I can't use anything and we are running out of time." Rose was trying to not cry again after she had just stopped.
Nanogenes. You could try them. We have some somewhere in a cupboard but I'm not sure which one. I can't help you there. I'd usually know but because Theta is injured, I'm having trouble with glitches and blanks. Sorry.
"Right, Nanogenes. Thanks." She felt a bit relieved because she knew what to do with them — well it was very easy to open a tub and let them do the rest. She just had to find them.

This one is a fair bit shorter so sorry for that but it seemed an okay place to stop it. Am I forgiven? And how was this chapter?

Thanks,
Dame-Rose x