The surprises of the world:
I shot up to see. Brown hair crazy and wild. A long brown trench loose around him. "Doctor!" I screamed throwing my arms around him. He laughed embracing me warmly. "I knew it, I knew it, I knew it." I chanted. I looked up into his eyes. His old lovely eyes. He seemed troubled.
"And this is…Him?" I heard behind me. I swished around and glanced at Patrick. I nodded. Not being able to stop the humongous smile across my face. His facial expression sunk and for a moment, I was sad.
"Well, should I be coming back later or our you two quite done," the Doctor murmured. His eyes looking over Patrick. You could almost see anger in them. I couldn't understand why that made me so trilled. My hand slipped into his and I smiled up at him. Bring a smile to his own lips. "Actually-" Patrick began but I interrupted with. "Oh yes, quite done."
A new emotion flashed in front of Patrick's eyes, but I paid little attention. I dragged the Doctor to the couch and pushed Patrick aside.
"Were have you been? Why did you leave? Why are we getting creepy messages?" I questioned quickly. The Doctor lifted a finger to my lips and quietly shushed me. I blushed scarlet and giggled.
With that the door slammed and I turned to see Patrick had left.
"Temperamental that one," he said. I sighed.
"He's had a tough life, So have I, Where were you? I needed you." I whispered heatedly. He starred at me and pulled me close hugging me. "You've managed," he said sadly. I shook my head. Tears were forming. I felt all the blocked pain flood through the gates. The Doctor came back for me. All hope wasn't lost. He came, for me. He picked up my chin and smiled half heartedly. "Now, who is he?" he asked slightly more serious.
I pulled myself into a sitting position and frowned. "That's Patrick Simons, he was left too." The Doctor starred at me intently. "By who, pray tell?"
I pulled his hand into my lap and ran my finger tips along his veins. His pale skin much weaker then when we had last met. "What happened to you," I asked quietly. He pulled his hand away. "Answer my question Rose," he prodded. I shook my head. "He was left by his Time Lord, I thought he meant you so I got to know him. Apparently it's someone else. But I just couldn't be alone. Not without someone who'd understand. We were going to go find you." I whimpered as tears formed. "Oh Doctor, where did you go? Why did you leave me..I thought. I mean. That you. And me.." I pulled to the far end of the couch tears flowing down my face. He looked frozen in pure horror. Unsure what to do.
"You abandoned me," I cried. His lit and he got closer taking my hands into his own and shaking fiercly.
"No, no I didn't. I send the links, I kept an eye on you in anyway I could. I was protecting you." He ranted.
"Ever think that maybe you'd do a better job by not ending my need for existence." I spat.
"Rose," a new voice murmured. Patrick was in the door way. He held his hand out. "Come, let me have a word." I hurried from the sit and ran out of the room tears streaming down my face. I threw myself onto the stone sit near a dark window. I curled up into a ball and cried. I sobbed. I felt every bit of pain. I felt agony.