A/N : Don't own doctor who, just my plot and OC's like Teresa Phillips. For starters, I want to apologise now for any spelling and grammer mistakes that I may have made and overlooked, I'm crap at editing my own story, so I thanks for helping me out. Secondly, thank you for all the kind reviews, keep them coming because they are really appreciated, especially after a bad case of writers block. And I know my story's kind of gone mad but don't worry I know what I'm doing, this is just kind of a sub-plot. I'm not nearly finished but hopefully your not bored just yet.
When Rose woke up, she found herself looking up at a plain white ceiling. She turned her head and noticed all the walls were white and there were chemicals and all sorts of scientific things that Rose wouldn't recognise, on a table beside her. She realised she was shackled, completely naked apart from her underwear, to a cold steel table in some sort of laboratory. What the hell was going on? she turned her head and saw a mirror on her other side but figured it must be some sort of window that 'they' were watching her through. Rose was panicking now.Where was the Doctor? why hadn't he come to get her by now? the last thing she remembered was the guards sedating her in that small, cold, little cave. How the hell did she get here and what was this place suppose to be?. She had so many unansweared questions that her head was spinning. Suddenly a voice echoed through the room, nearly giving her a heart attack. "Rose Tyler" Teresa Phillips voice came from two speakers placed in opposite corners of the ceiling.
"What?" she snapped angrily. She wasn't in the mood for playing games. She just wanted answears right now.
"Don't take that tone with me" she warned and sounded just like her mother used to do."You must want to know why you are here"
"Duh" Rose replied sarcastically like she did when she was a kid and her mother was annoying her.
"I will tell you if you shut up" Teresa said coldly.
"Well get on with it" Rose demanded impatiently. Teresa smirked behind the mirror, she had Miss Tyler exactly where she wanted her.
"You will take part in the experiment tommorow" was the woman's reply. Rose frowned.
"What experiment? where's the doctor? who do you work for!" she yelled but Teresa had left the control room on the other side of the mirror.Rose was left alone to her thoughts.
Mickey sat in the cave, cold and mad as hell at the Doctor for letting this happen. First of all he brings Madam De Pompadour with them only to get them captured on some alien planet with Rose nearly being forced into marrying some red bloke. Then they finally get to Barcalona and then the reapers turn up because he wasn't suppose to take Reinette in the first place. Now they were dragged away from the tardis in some white light and captured lord knows where. Mickey sighed huffily. The Doctor would probably go save Rose first and take his own sweet time rescuing Mickey. Well what did he care? he didn't need his help anyway, he'd find his way out of here on his own one way or another. Mickey realised he was starting to get cold in just his grey t-shirt, it was bloody chilly in this cave. Suddenly he stood up and walked over to the stone door. If he tried to push at it with all he strength he might just be able to roll it open. He placed two hands on the stone wall and pushed. Nothing happened. He gasped for breath and tried again. This time the door rolled open, only very slightly but it was enough for him to push it the rest of the way. Ha, he knew he didn't need the Doctor to save him or Rose for that matter, Mickey the idoit had found his own way out. Now it was his turn to save them. Just as he started to run he realised how cold it was. Then he realised it was snowing and there was ice all over the place. H was standing in some sort of artic. Just before Mickey could think about running back to the cave, he heard someone running behind him and spun around only to be shot twice in the chest.
The metal door swung open and Teresa Phillips walked into the Doctor's room and stared at his unconcious body, coldly. She had heard stories and legends of the famous Doctor from her master but he was living up to none of them. He could not even protect his companions and ship nevermind the universe. She knew what her masters wanted from the Doctor and she was more than happy to serve them. If her mother could see her now she'd be so proud of her. The old witch had never had anything nice to say about Teresa but now she was really proving herself by working for the greatest race in the universe. She smiled smugly. Her younger sister, Everlyn, is nothing compared to her. Their mother was just too blind to see it. Teresa looked down at the Doctor and noticed his eyes were slowly fluttering open until finally he awoke. "Let me go" he demanded."Your really going to regret whatever your doing" his eyes flashed with fury. It made Teresa laugh coldly.
"You are amusing Doctor but your demands are pointless. Even you will not be able to stop the experiment from taking place". The Doctor frowned.
"What experiment?"
"Wouldn't you like to know? your companion Miss Tyler is in the lab next door, she will also take part in the experiment" Teresa looked at him smugly. She knew what was to happen and it made her happy.
"Whatever your doing, stop it, use me all you like but leave Rose alone" The Doctor pleaded but it amused her even more. The oncoming storm was begging a human woman for mercy. She would have to tell her masters about this, this was please them endlessly.
"I do not take orders from you as I have told you once already. I am sorry about your other companion though" Teresa said without looking the least bit sorry at all.
"What companion? Mickey, what have you done?" The Doctor's face paled. He liked Mickey, despite what he'd said the past and he wouldn't want to see him hurt.
"We did nothing. He brought it on himself" she replied heartlessly and walked out of the room, leaving the Doctor alone.
Meanwhile on 18th Century Earth, in France, Madam De Pompadour lay in bed, her eyes wide awake. She'd been having dreams about the Doctor, more than ever which wasn't unusual because she'd was heartbroken about the fact that he'd just gone and abandoned her like that. He'd come back and saved her of course but afterwards he'd left without telling her goodbye. She had dreamt about him every night since and cried many tears. But tonight's dream was quite different from the rest. She had seen herself in some very weird metal room that the Doctor called the console room in his ship which he referred to as the tardis. There was a young, black man there too and a blonde girl called Rose who the Doctor seemed very attached too. Madam De Pompadour expected to feel a stab of envy but was suprised to find she didn't. Infact she found herself drawn to the black man who called himself Mickey. She had woken up that night feeling lost. When Louis held her, it didn't feel right these days. She found herself pulling away from him, it seemed these dreams were taking over her life but if the Doctor was real, why couldn't these dreams be?. Suddenly she heard a noise, she stepped out of bed and saw a blue box appearing in her room.