The Doctor realized he was back in the TARDIS, his TARDIS, and sighed with relief. He decided to make sure Rose was okay, safe back in her bedroom. He was about to walk into the hallway when Rose walked out. "Rose! There you are! Good, you made it back too! That was interesting, wasn't it?"

"Yeah... but you know what was strange? My door was locked on the future TARDIS, like she didn't want me to go in. I wonder why?"

"Hmm, not sure. Maybe she didn't want you to see something important from the future. She's a bit strange sometimes, the old girl"

"Yeah. Well, I'm going to get some rest, the Olympics took it out of me. That the first time you carried the torch?"

"Maybe..." he said, drawing out the word. She smiled at him then walked down the corridor to her room. She walked to the pink and yellow door that had the strange markings on it that she learned said Rose in Gallifreyan, and turned the knob. It wouldn't open. She tried again. After she realized it wouldnt open, she walked out to the console room. "Doctor-" She was cut off by the time lord's rambling.

"Why is there dust? There's dust!" He ran a finger along the console and licked it. "Two hundred year old dust."

"Doctor, my door wouldn't open."

"Okay, here, I'll go sonic it." They walked to Rose's room, and just as the Doctor unlocked it, the Doctor ran over and stopped him.

"No!"

"What?"

"What?"

"I thought I sent you lot back!"

"I thought you sent us back?"

"Why can't I go in my room?" The Eleventh Doctor seemed to panic for a bit, flailing his arms,

'Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey, best not, I'll get you one of the other rooms, uhm, yes, okay then. Doctor, care to help me with this problem we seem to be having with the TARDIS?"

"Oh, yes, Doctor."

"Come along, then, Doctor."

"Really? Could you two be any more immature?"

'Oi, I am much older than you, and you know that!" Ten remarked.

"Well then maybe you should stop acting like a five-year-old!"

"I do not act like a five-year-old!" He stuck his lower lip out and pouted. Rose laughed, nudging the eleventh doctor who started to laugh as well when he saw his younger self pouting.

"Come along, Doctor" Eleven said.

" I am very mature!" Ten shouted over his shoulder to Rose as they walked away.

"Sure, Doctor." She smiled as they walked away. She looked over at the door to her bedroom. What was in there that he didn't want me to see? She wondered. Should I? Well, the Doctor told me not to. She laughed at that statement, turning the knob and opening the door.

A/N: Soooo, why do you think the Doctor doesn't want Rose to go in her room on the future TARDIS? )

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