'Freedom'
The eleventh prompt in the challenge, this prompt stars Rose. Set in the same time period where 11/Amy are looking for Rose, this is mainly a Rose fic but includes some bits and pieces of Rose/Meta and 10/Rose. We've never really seen how Meta acts, so I based him off of a version of Meta I portrayed in a roleplay.
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Rose was in her bedroom, picking out an outfit for today. She was going shopping with her mum. It was just what the Doctor ordered. Or, would've ordered if he knew what was going on. Sighing, she grabbed a purple v-neck from her closet.
It had been years since she saw her Doctor. For years she had been on this alternate Earth, with the Meta-Crisis Doctor. At first, Meta wasn't that bad. He was very similar to the Ninth Doctor. Rose sincerely thought she could change him, just like she had with the Doctor.
As time passed, Meta didn't change, even though Rose tried. Their relationship wasn't anything like hers was with the Doctor. They kissed, made out, had sex – all the stuff she never had done with the Doctor – but that was it. Rose thought Meta would be like the Doctor, funny and quirky, smart and goofy, but he wasn't.
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Finally, Rose was leaving. Meta questioned her, wanting to know where she'd be. "I'm going wif my mum," she told him, grabbing her coat and going to her car. She drove to her mum's, a sense of freedom surging through her.
Rose and her mum drove to the mall, talking and laughing. It was so much like old times. After shopping for hours, Rose had new clothing, for her job, for dates with Meta (should he ever ask her on one), and just to have new clothing. Rose sighed; knowing that the freedom she had would be gone in just 10 minutes. "Doctor, I miss you…"
Soo that was a bit on the short side, kinda odd, and I dunno. I think it was good though. I hope you guys liked it. I know it's been like forever since I last posted. Sorry bout that! Review please!