Oh my god, I'm so sorry! We were on holiday and I forgot to give you advanced notice, I am such a hypocrite! (Sorry LimitedbyCreativity!) ANYWAY, this is a bad ending to a bad story, I might continue it, but probably not. I'm writing a new one about Toshiko and Owen, and then I might write one about eleven because my friend is SO obsessed with him... Anyway, please read!
Journey's End gone Wibbly, Epilouge
Seeing her so happy that day had ensured the Doctor that it hadn't been his fault at all. He smiled as he leaned back on his beach towel, absorbing as much sun as his skinny chest was able to. Rose lay on the towel next to him, and Donna the other.
"This," Donna told him, "Is SO much better that any of those beach planets we went to!"
"Agreed!" added Rose, clasping the Doctor's hand and sighing contentedly. It was two years after that day, and they had all faithfully trooped down to Cardiff beach, on the first truly warm day of the year. Beside Donna lay Jack, next to him was Gwen and Ianto, who were both lying on their stomachs, admiring the ring sparking on Gwen's finger, and smiling goofily at each other. Next to them were Tosh and Owen, Tosh on her stomach reading a book, Owen on his side, staring at her creepily trying to freak her out. Beside them were Martha and Mickey, making some sort of sandcastle, but no bothering so sit up or anything. Next to Rose on the other side, were the companions-of-a-year Amy and Rory. A few feet to the left of the Doctor, sat the TARDIS, humming happily, enjoying the sunlight and radiation from the rift. After all the trips they had made ferrying adiposian children from one planet on the verge on combustion to a safer location, she had been on the verge of shutting down entirely from lack of charge. Donna entangled her fingers with those of her boyfriend as she remembered how yesterday the sight of all the paperwork on her desk made her feel ill. So she had called for a Doctor, and had spent the day mothering small fat blobs. Suddenly she was awoken from her day dream as the toe of the Doctor's Converse nudged her shin.
"Hmm?" she asked absent mindedly, feeling almost drowsy.
"Donna," he said seriously, a frown on his face, the spiky hair of his fringe causing a shadow on his face. "Donna, sorry about this, but a photo completes the moment." He murmured. She frowned, and looked to the other side of her, suddenly to feel a torrent of cold water come splashing down on her. She screamed and realized that all other towels were vacated, then looked behind her to see all her friends standing behind her laughing, as Rose snapped away with the camera, and sweet, innocent Ianto stood over her with a bucket, smiling down at her wickedly.
"Oh, I'm so gonna get you!" she bellowed, scrambling up, as everybody ran in different directions escaping the wrath of Donna.
Goodbye, Farewell, until next time, Stormaggedon waves and makes a goo-goo noise. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING THIS! And thank you for reviewing, those of you who did review THANK YOU! So, I'll just skip on back to my Ianto Jones shrine... Toodles!
