This was impossible, completely and utterly impossible. But then again, she was here, so how could it be?
She looked around, it was dark, probably around three in the morning, the same time here, as it was there (her universe).
She walked and knelt, she brushed her hand over the "B" in "BADWOLF".
She walked up the stairs to her old apartment, this was where she had a rather frightening experience with a shop dummy hand.
She slid her hand across the door frame and found the old spare key, she unlocked it. Inside everything was just as they left it that day when the "Ghosts" or rather "Cybermen" came. She didn't miss this place, her and her mum had so many fights here, saying hurtful things like, "That man is no good for you, what is his occupation, I bet he doesn't even have a solid occupation, ROSE!" and "At least ive got a man, maybe I don't want to end up like you, sad and alone!" The words struck her like a stone being dropped into the pit of her stomach, she might not ever see her mother again now.
"Hello."
She slowly turned around to see a man with very silly hair, and a bowtie, facing her.
"Hello, um sorry I'll be going."
"bleach blond girl, in an empty apartment, at three in the morning?" He straightened his bowtie. "I don't think you will be no."
She shuffled her feet. "I look odd do I?"
"Yes you do." He folded his arms.
"And I supposed bowties are the new normal?"
"HEY!" He yelled, then smirked. "Bowties, are cool."
"Oi!" A redheaded girl peeked her head into the doorway.
"One minute im dealing with… this… timorous beastie."
"Well lets- wait, timorous beastie?"
"Inside joke. Go back to the ship."
"Ship? Why don't you just call it the TA-"
"Amy go!"
"Alright alright." She said and rolled her eyes.
Rose shuffled her feet.
"Well, why don't you come with me?"
"Why should I?"
"Because your confused and you have nowhere to go, because I seem familiar but you don't know why, because you don't know what I could possibly be talking about when I say "ship", but mostly because I know who you are, but you don't know who I am, and I'm afraid you need to come with me." He held out his hand. "John Smith, nice to see you again Rose."
She walked down the stairs and followed the man down a few streets. She saw the girl with the red head, standing beside a Police Box.
She felt a pang in her stomach, she walked inside it, it looked completely different. This was NOT the Doctor.
It couldn't be. It wasn't. This was NOT the Doctor.