Utopia (Fixed)
All I knew was that there was a fixed point, an anomaly, an impossible thing, directly outside me. So I ran, so, so desperately far. I flew out into the cold and the dark and the forever-spinning red and blue mess of the time vortex. All the way to another fixed point, the end of reality itself, the destruction of the universe, and utopia, the ultimate fixed point. Today is just not my day.
I didn't realize that the very fixed point I was running from was a certain Captain Jack Harkness. My Jack. Yet another reason I believe Rose is really a Wyrdo (a species from a far off planet known for their bleached hair and dinky smiles) brainwashed by Daleks and hypnotized by the Master: By immortalizing Jack, she had ruined his life. My poor, poor Jack, doomed to forever be the scapegoat, forever be a sacrifice. Jack, doomed to be lonely forever, loosing everybody he cared about. Jack, fixed and set to always be the hero, always be lonely. Just like my Doctor.