So I can't decide if I should skip over series 4 and just do the finale because it's wayyyyy to complicated or if I should just suck it up.

I have NOTHING good planned for series 4 except for the finale and I've been planning the perfect series 5. Also, I really want to get to series 5 and yeah… so tell me in the reviews what you want.

And sorry I've been gone… school (ugh)

Chapter 11

Rose Tyler – 3rd person

After work, Rose and Martha went to buy some clothes and get some food.

After a while of chatting over dinner, the two of them left to go back to the hotel, where they found the Doctor trying to fix something.

"Oh please no." Said Rose. "Last time you almost burnt my house down."

"I was just trying to fix your toaster!" Said the Doctor, spinning around to look at her.

"Our toaster was working fine until you tried to 'fix' it." Said Rose. The Doctor sighed and set down whatever he was working on and came over to them.

"We brought you some food." Said Martha, handing the Doctor a plate piled high with food.

"Oh I'm starving." He said, snatching the plate out of Martha's hands.

Martha sighed and flopped down onto her bed. "I'm exhausted." She said, pulling the covers over her.

"You wouldn't be so tired if the Doctor would do something to help." Said Rose, shooting the Doctor a glare.

"I have helped!" He said. "I've just built a timey wimey detector."

The Doctor set down his plate and pulled out a metal remote looking thingy. "It goes ding when there's stuff." He said, fiddling with the contraption.

The thing went ding. "Ooh! Stuff!" Exclaimed the Doctor. He jumped up and rushed out of the room.

Rose sighed and followed him. They ended up in an alley with a man.

"Welcome!" Said the Doctor.

"Where am I?" Asked the man.

"1969. Not bad, as it goes. You've got the moon landing to look forward to." Replied the Doctor, sitting down next to the man.

Oh, the moon landing's brilliant. We went four times, back when we had transport." Said Martha. Rose jumped, she hadn't realized that Martha had come with them.

"Working on it." Mumbled the Doctor.

"How did I get here?" The man asked.

"The same way we did. The touch of an angel. Same one, probably, since you ended up in the same year. No, no. No, no, no, don't get up. Time travel without a capsule. Nasty. Catch your breath. Don't go swimming for half an hour." Said Rose.

The Doctor stared at her. "What? I've been with you for two years. I've picked some stuff up." Said Rose.

"Fascinating race, the Weeping Angels. The only psychopaths in the universe to kill you nicely. No mess, no fuss, they just zap you into the past and let you live to death. The rest of your life used up and blown away in the blink of an eye. You die in the past, and in the present they consume the energy of all the days you might have had. All your stolen moments. They're creatures of the abstract. They live off potential energy." Said the Doctor.

"What are you talking about?" Asked the man.

"Trust me. Just nod when he stops for breath." Said Martha.

"Tracked you down with this. This is my timey-wimey detector. It goes ding when there's stuff." Rose rolled her eyes. "Also, it can boil an egg at thirty paces, whether you want it to or not, actually, so I've learned to stay away from hens. It's not pretty when they blow." Starting to slip into techno-babble mode.

"I don't understand. Where am I?"

"1969, like he says." Said Rose.

"Normally, I'd offer you a lift home, but somebody nicked my motor." Started the Doctor. "So I need you to take a message to Sally Sparrow. And I'm sorry, Billy. I am very, very sorry. It's going to take you a while."

?DW?

I know, short chapter. But I'm having MAJOR writers block.

Don't forget to R&R (and include whether you want me to skip season 4 or not)

*Insert clever disclaimer here*