Disclaimer: OMSE!! I just realised I don't own Doctor who!! Oh noes!! My life is over!! But…le gasp!! I never owned it in the first place!! sobs uncontrollably

A/N: sorry…I haven't been to great at disclaimers or anything. This is my first A/N and I would just like to say thank you to Kitty Bridgeta, Bad Wolf Jr, Draco167, and acelili. Thank you so much for your awesome reviews!! And also a special thanks to CasablancaInTheTardis for your wonderful support and for inspiring me to write in the first place!! THANK YOU ALL!! Also, if anyone else is following this, (which I doubt) could you please review?? It would be a big help!! Also, I found out what the bench thing is called in the control room. Tis a jump seat.

As the TARDIS landed, Rose couldn't help but wonder how the Doctor had thought of how Jack could fuel trip. Had he been cynical while she was away? Had he found-

Her thoughts were cut off by Jack stumbling into the control room.

"Never…again…" he gasped. Then he perked up. "Rose!"

"Jack!" She rushed over to help him onto the jump seat. "I'm so sorry to put you through that, but thank you so much!" she gushed.

"Hey, no problem!" he assured her. "I'm just glad to see him actually smile again. Even Mar-"

He was cut off by one of the Doctors death stares.

"Mar?" asked Rose threatenly. "Who is 'Mar'?"

"Now Rose," cautioned the Doctor. "You were gone forever and I met Martha. I promised her one trip. One. And that escalated. Into…" The Doctor counted in his head. "Nine. But nothing happened. The reason she left-" Rose cut him off here.

"She left? As in she's still alive? As in I can meet her?"

"Well, I wouldn't advise it, but yes…" He said nervously. "You see-"

"Me. There. Now." The words came out sharper than Rose had intended. They were only back together for 30 minutes. Only half an hour!! And it turned out that the Doctor went off gallivanting with who knows how many other women in the short time she had been stranded!

This was just to much for Rose. She ran away from the control room into her room crying. Her brain was screaming overreaction but her body didn't care. She heard voices in the control room shouting.

"LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE NOW JACK!! YOU JUST HAD TO BRING UP MARTHA!!"

"ME? YOU'RE THE ONE WHO WENT OFF WITH MARTHA RIGHT AFTER ROSE-"

"DON'T LECTURE ME ABOUT ROSE JACK! YOU HAVE NO IDEA! NO IDEA!"

The last sentence came out as a heart breaking scream.

Rose heard footsteps. Someone was coming.

More voices. Softer this time.

"I'm thinking about Rose right now Doctor. Do you think she wants your or any comfort right now?"

Silence.

A knock on her door.

She didn't reply.

"Rose?"

The timidness of the voice shocked her into replying.

"Yeah?" She managed to choke out.

He took that as his cue. The first thing she saw of him was his shoe. Converse.

"Just leave me alone. Please." she begged.

But of course the Doctor was the Doctor, and he went wherever, whenever.

She suddenly felt arms around her. Lips against her hair. She turned up towards him.

"I just…just…"

"I know Rose, and I am sorry. So sorry for what I've put you through. I will never forgive my self for this. Never in all my nine hundred and three years-" Rose cut him off.

"I want to meet Martha."

This shocked the Doctor into silence. But only for a few seconds of course. This was the Doctor after all.

"Rose, are you sure about this? I mean, Martha…"he trailed off.

She responded with silence.

The Doctor got up wordlessly and went out to the hall.

More voices.

"How was it?"

"She wants to meet Martha."

"…girl therapy maybe?"

"It might be closer to a potential catfight and/or murder."

Jack took in sharp breath.

"What are we gonna do?"

"I'm going to drop you off, then go to present day London."

"You sure this is the right thing to do?"

"Nope."

The sounds of the TARDIS filled Roses mind. She wandered back to the control room just as the Doctor was taking off again. A few seconds later he glanced up and noticed her standing there.

"Next stop, London." he said with a half felt grin that faded away.

Rose smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes.

A/N: What will happen next? "Horror horror, shock shock!" I forgot to mention my sister Britney Hilton (Code name of course (she choose it)) in the upper A/N. She has contributed so much to this Fic in terms of how to write it (plot, climax…ect…) THANK YOU BRITNEY!! I'm not sure how to rate this in terms of fluff/plot, so when (yes WHEN) you review please tell me if I need more or less!! I have decided to leave it hanging. Plus, it is 2 am and I am brain dead. So I will post this (3 pages on word) now. I have read through it once (I hate proof reading) so I apologize for any spelling/grammar/plot errors. So if you have any questions, you will just have to review!! (muhaha!!)

P.S. GAH!! I just realized how short this is!! sorry!!

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I now have chapter 4 written, but i will only post it when I have at least 5 reviews on this chapter. Thats right. Five. I know that 6 people have me on Story Alert so it shouldn't be to hard!? pleeeaase!! and i already have 3. so only two more!!