...then it was dark.
It was dark and cold.
There wasn't anything.
He was alone.
No, wait. There was something: a light.
Some kind of light shining through and a silhouette that blocked it.
It was a very familiar silhouette.
The silhouette held her hand high and reached for him, inviting him to come nearer.
'Rose?'
The Doctor stood up, walking to the girl.
'Rose Tyler?'
And Rose smiled.
The Doctor turned and saw someone behind her. He might have thought it was a mirror if it wasn't because his copy was wearing different clothes from him. What he would have never thought of wearing: black jeans, black shirt and black leather jacket. His duplicate smiled at him.
The Doctor turned back at Rose.
'I'm back.' And she held his hands in hers tightly.
And she smiled. But there was something that didn't really convince him of this being the real thing. And he let go of the hands of the illusion, which made her startle.
'I won't fall for it again, Adam,' he laughed. 'You hear! I won't let myself fall for this!'
'Doctor!' cried the illusion.
And then it blurred.
It faded. And he too started to fade. No. Not him. The light was fading away and…
It was dark again.
'Hello?'
'Are you alright...'
...
...
'I didn't mean to hurt him that bad...'
...
'I... look, I-I just wanted to...'
...
'I was just... I just pushed him aside to save him...'
'A truck was about to hit him. I just wanted to help him out of the road.'
...
'Look! He's coming round.'
...
'Are you alright?'
Doctor...