K I still have time to try and finish this story by the time Doomsday ends, but by no means if I don't will I stop writing just because Rose is no longer in it, like I said there may be a sequel!
Dejavu
The first thing that Rose noticed was the cold; it was a biting cold that sunk deep within your soul. The second thing that Rose registered was the pain in her head, she gingerly brought her hand to her head. Touching her head it felt sticky and wet; bringing her hand down it was covered in blood. She must have cut it open when she was thrown across the TARDIS.
Looking around her she took in her surroundings. She was in a white room, no windows and there didn't seem to be a door any where. She couldn't see the ceiling, and it seemed very silent. She wondered where the Doctor was, she couldn't see him any where. She tried calling for him, but she was only met by silence, it was like something was absorbing her words, engulfing them in the silence.
After thinking that just sitting there was getting her no where, she set about the task of trying to find a way out.
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The Doctor woke up and the first thing that he noticed was that he wasn't in the TARDIS anymore. He seemed to be in some sort of cell, it was completely white and it looked very sterile. However this place seemed very familiar to him, thinking that, he then noticed the cold that was surrounding him. There was also the silence that seemed very familiar to him, it was too quiet.
He began to panic, Rose wasn't with him, he looked all around him, but she wasn't any where in the sterile room. He called for her, shouting and screaming her name, he knew that after the umpteenth time calling for her that she wasn't going to answer. Heart in his throat he sunk down and put his head in his hands.
He had failed her, he said that he was going to protect her and now he was stuck in what he knew as the place from his nightmares and malfunctioned adventure. And he knew that the Rose that he had seen was this one, the Rose that he had seen that night was older then the Rose from three years ago. Thinking about the Rose that he had seen he thought about the similarities between the Rose's.
His Rose looked tired and sad, so did the other one. His Rose looked wasted and skinny and she looked like death warmed up, so did the other one. Looking at all the similarities there wasn't any doubt that his Rose and the one that he had seen that night were one and the same.
He had sent her away to stop this from happening, made her live through hell just to protect her. Maybe he shouldn't have listened to his heart and listened to reason, and left her where she was. He had failed her.
Gathering his composer and his feelings he picked him self off of the floor and went about the task of getting to Rose and keeping his promise and protect her.
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Rose had been trying for what seemed like hours to find a way out, she was cold and tired. She soon gave up trying to find a way out figuring that the Doctor would come and rescue her.
Her head injury was making it very difficult to focus on much, her vision was unfocused and she felt dizzy. She soon ungracefully, sunk down to the floor and lay there. She tried to fight against the overwhelming urge to sleep, but soon she lost the battle against the darkness.
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Death and pain that was all it knew.
It was the bringer of death and pain.
The eliminator of happiness and light.
It had come to this world when it was at the height of civilization. It felt the life and the happiness and had to completely eradicate it from the land.
I had sensed the TARDIS and had sensed the light coming from her. It brought the TARDIS in, using a signal that she would not be able to escape. Suddenly another of the same ship was felt, but from a different time line, a little further in the future, so it brought that one in as well, also bringing out the two occupants of the ship, and forgetting about the other ones, so that they might venture willingly into the shadows.
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He had got out of his cell; he had finally found the door after much trial and error.
He was in a white hall, every thing was white. He got out his sonic screw driver and made a scorch mark on the wall opposite him. He looked at the scorch mark and smiled smugly, feeling proud with him self at dirtying the immaculate conditions.
After completing the task of destroying the sterile conditions, he continued on his way.
Using his screwdriver to find Rose he jogged down the halls, following the signal.
Rounding another corner he heard a blood curdling scream, he stopped quickly and fought against the overwhelming urge to blast through all the walls in an attempt to reach Rose faster, just knowing that it was her screaming. His nightmare was returning to him and it was real.
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Pain.
White hot pain coursing through her whole body; the pain blinding her.
She couldn't move, she was stuck in place, her mind screaming and lashing out against the pain. She was standing up; through it felt like her whole body would collapse any second.
Her eyes were wide, she couldn't close them, and it was like something had control of her body. A scream escaped her lips cutting through the silence, and echoing off the walls and traveling through the whole building. She could hardly think, nothing but the darkness that was causing her so much pain.
Something entered her mind, forcing it self against the barriers, the TARDIS' connection with her couldn't stop it. If possible, the pain got worse, it had come apart of her, through to her soul, driving her insane. Another scream ripped from her throat as the onslaught on her mind and body continued.
Your mind is strong, many barriers, some thing blocks my entrance to many of your memories. There is light here, burning your mind, protecting the fragile mind of a pathetic human. Do not fight against me for it will only cause you more pain.
DOCTOR! DOCTOR!
The screaming child in the dark calls for her knight in shining amour. He is coming no need to worry, I wonder if he will make it in time though, we will have to wait and see.
DOCTOR! DOCTOR!
Patients child, he will be here to see you one last time, but now I will get to know your mind better.
An onslaught of memories flooded through her mind, from the day that she was born to being here in this room. She felt everything the pain, joy, happiness, grief and a magnitude of other feelings.
The most prominent memories that came forth was the first time that she met the Doctor, the first time she met Jack and then saying goodbye to her dad and then watching him die. When she said goodbye to Jack knowing that she would never see him again the last memories of her, Jack and the other Doctor. It was the memory of seeing her other Doctor regenerate that caused heart break, seeing him disappear right in front of her eyes, to be replaced by a stranger.
And then there were the recent memories of being left on earth. In a short span of time she was made to relive all that she had experienced in three years. She was crying, but the tears didn't feel like tears they felt sticky and to warm to be tears. She could taste the tears as the slid in to her opened mouth, it tasted metallic, like blood.
She was chocking now, on the same metallic taste of blood as he tears, it was creeping up, flowing from the corner of her lips.
She knew she was dieing, could feel every thing within her straining to keep her life force within. She felt the presence in her mind break through her last defenses. And at that moment, golden light flooded her mind, enveloping her mind.
Before her she just noticed that the Doctor was before her, with a look of surprise on his face, like she shouldn't be there at all. He looked slightly different, not as tired, humor in his eyes, even in that moment, this wasn't her Doctor. At that moment the golden light completely engulfed her body and soul, flushing out the darkness and protecting her from the shadows.
The golden light left her and she collapsed, all life force leaving her battered soul and body.
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He was close he could feel it, he didn't know how, he just knew.
He rounded the corner and was met with the horribly familiar sight.
Rose surrounded by the shadow, eyes wide in terror and pain, blood running down her face.
The golden light came forth, and that's when he noticed him self, not hundred meters away on the other side of the room in front of Rose looking at her in horror. He quickly hid, just to make sure that he didn't see him.
He heard the sound of a body slumping down onto the ground and knew with a sickening truth that it was Rose. He saw out of the corner of his eye the golden light, he took that as a opportunity to get Rose back to the TARDIS.
He picked up Rose and carried out of the building. Placing Rose on the ground out side, making sure that she was wrapped up in his jacket. He pulled out his sonic screwdriver and began looking for the signal of the TARDIS. Soon he found it and headed off, carrying the life less Rose.
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Arriving on the TARDIS the Doctor headed straight for the medical bay (how star trek!) and gently laid Rose on the bed set up in the centre of the room. He got out his tri quarter….sorry no…that's also star trek. He got out his sonic screwdriver and ran it over Rose's body. The sonic screwdriver confirmed what he already knew, and wished wasn't true.
Rose was dead.
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Cliffy! Yay another one I hear you all screaming!
Sorry about the Star Trek mention, started writing medical bay and I got a little out of the story, don't cha think? This sort of random humor will not happen again I promise! Pinky swear crosses fingers behind back.
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ok I am sleep deprived at the moment so I think I may just go and collapse on my bed!
