A/N: Well, here's the second chapter. From Jack's POV this time.
By the way, I'm sorry this took so long to update. Ihad loads of stress, but I'm on school hols now, so it's being updated. :D
Thanks for all your reviews!
Uh.yea – Ye, it did turn out shorter than I had hoped for. But my muse abandoned me at that point. :D And here's Jack's POV. Enjoy:D
Peachmelba – Awww, thanks! I always seem to find it quite difficult to write from inside a guys head, so your praise means a lot to me! And here's Jack's POV. :D
Jillybean - Thanks!
Back To Front - Thanks! Like I said, it's difficult for me to write from his POV, but I'm glad you liked it!
Mousewolf - Tee hee. That's what I thought originally. But I thought I'd better tone it down a bit. :D
Disclaimer: Yea right! It all belongs to the BBC.
Oh my….she's gone. She just got disintegrated, right before our eyes. I do the only think I can think of. I explode. I go forwards, voice yelling, gun raised, hoping that the fear I bring will hide my thoughts. I yell at everyone I can see – the Annedroid, the manager, the guy still stood on the podium, yelling as if it would bring Rose back.
She can't be gone. She just can't. We're, for lack of a better metaphor, the three musketeers. The three amigos. Without her, we're just the Doctor and Captain Jack. We're not a team who regularly kick ass.
She's just a pile of dust now. All that life, in such a beautiful girl, reduced to simple dust. And right now, looking at the Doctor, I wonder if he is just dust as well now. Not like Rose. But like his reason for going on, his reason for living has gone. Which, come to think of it, it has.
Well, I won't let him shrivel away like her. I know that look. He's going to make them pay. And I'll help him.
I swear I will.
Wow. That one was more difficult than the Doctor. I'm not brilliantly pleased with it, but what do you guys think?
Please review! They make me feel so special. :D
BrunetteJedi xxx