Heya, guys, well here it is :D I'm really happy about it, and I hope you are 2! Well, without further ado, here is my new chapter, called 'Milk and Surprises'!

A/N: btw, my next chapter is already half-way written, so it'll be up soon 2 :D

Previously….Tardis

"Hold on a minute, I know that number!" The Doctor exclaimed, but he couldn't quite remember who's number it was.

Then, realization struck him and his mouth dropped open.

"Mickey."

Tardis

"What?" The Doctor gasped, his mind racing.

He slowly backed away from the screen, hoping it was all just a dream. He quickly decided that the Tardis had gotten the number wrong, but he knew that she hadn't.

"How did he call Martha's phone? I didn't even know he had her number. He's never even met her before!" He rambled.

He felt confused, sad, and angry, all at the same time, but what he felt the most ws useless. He couldn't help Rose, like Mickey had said.

"But I've got to!" He defiantly yelled, staring at the number again, hoping it would reveal it's secrets to him if he just stared at it long enough.

To his utter surprise, it did. While staring at the number, he thought of Rose. He pressed a button no the screen, and Rose's mobile number appeared. He quickly memorized the numbers, though he knew them very well, and then brought Martha's number into view. He realized Martha's number was exactly like Rose's……

"Except for that defiant little 7. In Rose's number, it's an 8. Mickey must have been going very quickly in dialing her number and pressed a 7 instead of an 8. An easy mistake to make, I suppose," He explained aloud.

The Tardis hummed her approval, and the Doctor decided she must have been thinking the same thing.

But, the hope that had been swelling up inside him soon turned to hopelessness again, for he again realized that Mickey couldn't have been the caller.

"The rift is closed. Shut off, forever. Not even a phone call could get through it," He sighed, plopping himself heavily down in the Captain's chair.

Maybe you should check the rift, just to be certain.

He knew the idea was a good suggestion, so he thought, even though he was 200 sure the rift was closed, he'd give it a try.

So, he pulled himself up out of his Captain's chair, and flew the Tardis to Cardiff to sit right on top of it, that way while he was scanning the rift, the Tardis could refuel and rest for a bit.

His ship landed with a small jerk, and he immediately got to work, pressing buttons on the screen, finding the rift and commencing the scan. The scan began, just as he'd expected, no breaks in the rift anywhere near Cardiff, then the Earth, then the solar system, then the Milky Way. He lost interest after that and sat down in his Captain's chair again. He had known there would be no gap in the rift that he himself had sealed off. He wasn't expecting there to be a gap, even the tiniest of tiny ones.

The scan finished, but the Doctor just sat there, staring at the consol, his eyes avoiding the screen. The Tardis hummed happily in the background, which confused him, so he got up and checked the readings from the scan. There was a gap, only one, but it was large enough for the Tardis to squeeze through and not destroy both universes.

"I can't believe it," he whispered, tears forming in his eyes.

He quickly brushed them away.

Theta, find where the gap comes out so that we can go.

"Oh, yes, right," he smiled, realizing he'd been too shocked at finding a gap in the rift to even look at where it came out.

He pinpointed the exact location, got a look at the large planet, and his hopes plummeted.

"We're not going."

Previously…..Gallifrey

"So….you can take me home?" She asked excitedly.

"Well, no, but I think I know someone who can," He replied, that same menacing smile creeping onto his lips.

Those deep brown eyes of his pulled her in, and she lost herself in their depths. She was unconscious, and he caught her just before she hit the floor. He studied her face and smiled.

"Let's see what Rassilon has to say about you."

Gallifrey

The Doctor's imposter carried Martha into a large hall where he was greeted by suspicious though respectful glances from many well-dressed Time Lords. He was a very important Time Lord, mostly because he had done so many things and fought in so many battles. He wanted Rassilon to see this remarkable human girl who knew so much about them. After all, they didn't usually associate with them.

He walked through the large room silently, feeling Martha come to in his arms. He made it to the end of the room, just as her eyes opened. She was confused at first, but soon remembered where she was, and he immediately let her stand on her own. She slowly took in her surroundings, his eys following her gaze as she wondered at the room's beauty. It was sort of familiar, like something she'd see on Earth, only this was definitely more fancy and a bit foreign, obviously. The symbols on the wall were like Greek to her, though she thought they were very familiar, and then she remembered she'd seen them onboard the Tardis, specifically on the Doctor's screen he was always looking at, only these weren't moving.

She turned to the imposter, a speechless look on her face, and asked quietly, "Where are we?"

A deep voice from behind her answered, chuckling, "You're in the Great Hall, my dear."

She turned on her heel towards the man's voice.

"No way!"

Previously…Powell Mansion-Parallel World

Rose also knew that her dad knew that right now, Rose wanted nothing to do with Jackie, and that to go with him would be to get away from her.

She smiled up at him and nodded. She was glad to go with him, to get her mind off of Mickey. Her dad helped her to stand, and then they both walked over to the jeep and hopped in.

Powell Mansion-Parallel Earth

Rose and her father drove silently to the store. A headache had ambushed Rose half the way there, and she was feeling a bit depressed, though she definitely had a right to be. Her best friend had died. Her dad didn't say anything the entire drive, though Rose didn't mind. She really didn't feel like talking.

They arrived, and her dad turned the jeep off.

"You don't have to go in, you know," he told her quietly.



"I know, but I might as well," she sighed, getting out.

She walked into the store with her dad.

"Now," he explained, "If you could go an get the milk, that would be great. I just remembered we need some more tea. I'll meet you back at the register, alright?"

"Yeah," Rose answered and went off in search of the milk.

She passed rows of uninteresting items, even yawning once from boredom. She rounded the corner and the milk was in sight. There weren't many people around that area. One man was getting milk, so she slowed down to avoid being there when he was, though she reached the milk and he was still was making a selection. Her seemed to be trying to choose between while milk or fat-free, which didn't make any sense to Rose, for he was very thin. She thought the look on his handsome face as he tried to decide which to get was cute, and she silently giggled. A weird feeling, but she liked it. She decided to speak to him.

"You can afford to get the whole milk, you know," she told him, smiling.

"You think?" He asked, not even turning towards her, still in his own world.

Then, realization struck him, and he realized that someone had spoken to him.

"Yes. Sorry," he smiled, turning towards her, "Such a hard decision. I like them both. Hmmm..you said the whole, right?"

"Yeah," Rose answered, smiling again.

"Well, the whole it is, then," he laughed, reaching for it.

Rose could examine his features clearly now. He had the deepest brown eyes and closely cut light brown hair, and he was of average height. He was handsome, Rose concluded. But, she wasn't interested. She was already in love.

About this time, the milk jug proved too slippery for him, and proved too slippery for him, and he dropped it. Luckily, it didn't break, and Rose bended down to get it for him. He reached down at the same time, and their heads clashed together. They both looked at each other and burst out laughing. Rose ended up picking up the jug and handing it to him. He smiled and took it.

"Thank you," he laughed, his eyes sparkling.

"You're welcome," she giggled.

He made to walk off, but soon turned around again.

"Sorry, I didn't catch your name," He told her.

"I'm Rose…Rose Tyler," she told him, smiling.

He repositioned the jug so that he could shake her hand and smiled.

"Hi, nice to meet you," he told her, shaking her hand, "I'm the Doctor."

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