Author's note: Alright – this is a drabble that I wrote about 7 minutes, so don't get your hopes up. I'm not the best of writers, but I can only try. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: As much as I would love to own Doctor Who, I don't. :)
Dedications:I dedicate this drabble to Chris, my favourite Doctor, who left in such a sad way. I swear, tears were pouring down my face.
Description: Do you remember how the Doctor asked Rose to come with him in the TARDIS and she declined? This is a little drabble about why the Doctor came back the second time to ask her.
The One
He had gone back for her. The instant that he laid eyes upon her, somehow, he knew. She was the one.
She said no at first – rejected and denied him, but something in her eyes gave him a window into her soul. Let him know that she would be the one to stand beside him at the end, even when everyone else was gone.
He came back and she went with him.
She was his Rose, and he was her Doctor.
When all other lights had gone out she would be there beside him. Always together, inseparable forever. Just them.