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Rose P.O.V

Rose Tyler lay in her bed in Pete's mansion, fast asleep. She was tossing and turning as she dreamed.

She dreamed of stars and planets she'd never seen before, not even with the Doctor.

The image of a planet she didn't recognise, filled her mind. Burnt orange skies hung over her as she stood watching people laughing and smiling as they went about their business. She saw huge mountains around her and the large Citadel in the centre as she turned her head to look around. Looking closely at the people, she saw they were all wearing robes of the richest reds. Some had gold trimmings and she recognised them as the higher ranking citizens. When she looked down at herself, she saw that she too was wearing a deep red robe. She ran her fingers over the material, examining every inch of it.

Someone was watching her. She looked up slowly and saw a man, staring straight at her, smiling. His brown hair was spiked up and his eyes glittering. He was wearing a brown pin-stripe suit with a long coat over it. She smiled and felt warmth flow through her, starting with her heart. She'd recognise him anywhere.

She frowned as she felt an unfamiliar rhythm in her chest. As she lifted her hand up to feel it, she looked back up at him.

He was still smiling but he was getting smaller. He was slowly disappearing, leaving her alone on this strange planet. She tried to run to him but her feet wouldn't move.

"Doctor!" She shouted. "Don't leave me here."

He continued to smile as his form started to fade.

"Rose Tyler." He whispered before disappearing completely.

"Doctor! Don't go. I don't know where -" Her eyes snapped open and she sat bolt upright on her bed. Her eyes were wide as she looked out into the darkness of her room. "Gallifrey." She whispered.

She lay back down and tried to get back to sleep.

The image of the Doctor just wouldn't go away. She missed him so much. Clutching her sides, she screwed her eyes shut as she tried to ignore the empty pain in her chest.

As she slowly drifted off, she heard a voice whisper gently in her ear.

"He is coming."

She snapped her head around, trying to see who it was. There was no one, she was alone in the dark. She hesitantly reached out to turn her bedside lamp on and quickly pulled her arm back under the covers. It was childish but she'd definitely heard someone whispering in her ear. Someone had been in the room with her.

"Mickey." She whispered. "Mickey is that you? Stop messing about ok. How did you even get in here?"

Rose waited a few minutes, listening hard for an answer.

When she received none, she shook her head and lay back down, keeping the light on.

"He is coming." The voice whispered again.