A/N: Just something that wanted to write. There has to be a reason the Doctor asked Rose twice. Meh.

"I need a Doctor! Now!" a nurse cried as Jackie Tyler puffed and puffed. Her water had broken several minutes ago and it was only a matter of minutes or hours until she would be holding her baby in her arms. But until then she held her husband Pete's hand and waited as the Doctor came through to guide her.

"Okay, Jackie, I need you to tell me exactly how intense the pain is," the Doctor asked as Jackie was rushed into the ER.

"It's get-ting wor-se. They're more intense then they were five minutes ago. ARGH!" Jackie screamed.

"Okay, now, do you want the pain killer or do you prefer to have it naturally?" the Doctor questioned.

"GIVE ME THE DAMN PAINKILLER! OR SO HELP ME GOD IF YOU DON'T I WILL GIVE YOU THE THRASHING OF A LIFETIME!" Jackie screamed the pain getting more and more intense.

"Okay, but you're going to need to settle down," he said calmly despite the fact she'd just shouted her face off at him.

Two hours and fifteen minutes later, Jackie Tyler had given birth to a beautiful baby girl. She was called Rose. The Tylers wanted to thank the Doctor in the leather jacket but he was nowhere to be found. Instead, an unearthly whooshing sound was all they did discover.

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Rose Tyler was five years old and was attending her first day at school. She gradually let go of her mother's hand and wandered away into her classroom. There was her teacher. A man in his early forties with short brown hair and a battered leather jacket, he spoke in a northern accent and had the bluest eyes Rose had ever seen along with a manic grin. Turns out however, he wasn't her teacher, merely a parent interested in enrolling his kid at the school from what she overheard. He smiled at her and before she knew it the man was gone.

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"Rose, come quick. You'll never guess what someone's done in the toilets!" Mary-Louise shouted.

"Coming!" Rose replied. She had every intention of going; it was just there was a perplexing little blue box sitting on the cornfields next to the school. And, being curious with things out of the ordinary, she wandered over to the fence to get a closer look. A peculiar man with large ears and a battered leather jacket stepped out.

"Rose! Are you coming?" Mary-Louise shouted at her again.

"Yes!" and with that Rose ran off to see what could possibly be more interesting than the peculiar box.

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Rose Tyler had just started her new job and was asked to lock up. It was a department store called Henriks. It wasn't her ideal job but it was going to help pay her bills. It wasn't until she was about to lock the doors when a chill ran through her spine. Turning around, she was scared stiff. There in front of her was a dummy. It was moving towards her and Rose began to panic.

"Mickey? Trent? Stop it! It's not funny. Okay? Joke's over," Rose said slowly backing away from them until she ran into a wall and couldn't go any further. It wasn't until she realised it was too late that Rose gathered that this wasn't Mickey or anyone else. It was going to kill her. She closed her eyes expecting the worst when a hand grabbed hers and said:

"Run…"

There we go. Meh drabble. Reviews please. :-p