Sorry for the extremely long pause of updates, but i seem to have got a bit ahead of myself, already planning another story- insert cheesy grin here - Aaaanywho, i hope you've all enjoyed the story, and this will be my last chapter for this story. Look out for my next story, even though i haven't quite got a title for it yet. Chapter 6 is up!

Chapter Six

The Doctor stood outside Martha's room, clutching a hot cup of coffee tightly, reluctant to go inside incase she pushed him away again. Five minutes passed, then another, until the door swung open and Martha appeared before him, red-eyed and tear stained. She screamed, the Doctor screamed, and the coffee fell to the floor. ''What are you doing?'' Martha screeched, clutching her chest in fear her heart would burst out with fright.

''Well, i was bringing you coffee but you made me drop it!'' The pair resumed their positions, their faces becoming serious once more. ''Can we talk?'' The Doctor asked, his voice low and unusually nervous.

''Sure..'' Martha and the Doctor sat down on her bed, both avoiding each others glances. ''Doctor...About what i said..I didn't- I mean--''

''It's ok.'' The Doctor smiled weakly. ''You were dilusional.''

''Cheers!'' Martha laughed, the Doctor did too. Martha stared at her shoes, focusing on every detail of the pattern. ''But..The Master. He knew exactly what to say, pinpointed every detail...'' The Doctor wrapped a comforting arm around her, glad to see she returned the offer.

''When he cannabalised the TARDIS, he obtained every memory of yours, mine, even past companions.''

''That's why he knew about Rose?''

''Yes. Martha, i know what your thinking...You're not evil Martha. I mean, really. Can an evil person find the time to cook a spectacular Chicken Tonight?''

''I thought you didn't like my cooking..''

''Well...Then again, i suppose we can get something to eat after dropping Donna off home. Apparently, she's got a holiday booked to swim with Dolphins. Why swim with Dolphins when you can fly with Crimson beaked Teradactulaors? Anyway, back to food...''

''Is that all you think about? Is your food?'' Martha chuckled.

''What do you mean?'' The Doctor raised an eyebrow as he and Martha headed towards the console room.

''After we left New New York, we went to 19th Century Italy for pizza, after we left 1930's New York, we went to 5123's Mulbarran for Shtickaan Ice cream which wasn't the best-''

''You're just moaning because it gave you food poisoning''

''Exactly!!'' Martha protested.

''So you don't want 2007's London chips?''

''Actually, i'd prefer 2008's Yorkshire Steak and Kidney pie.'' Martha grinned...

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Yeah, it's a boring ending, but i wanted to leave their friendship on a high note. And i'm still not sure why i put Donna in this story, it seemed like a good idea at the time. Anywho, she won't be in the next story, and as it states above, Martha and the Doctor are headed to Yorkshire 2008. What troubles could possibly lie ahead for the pair of them? Hmm...

Thanks for reading peoples! Hugs!

XXX Steph XXX