Rory and the Doctor were trying to figure out what happened to the three girls, who were now all on cots, when Rose sat up abruptly. "Oh, wow, that hurts. Doctor, Rory. Do something please, it hurts." Rose said, like she was never passed out or anything. "Rose, what was going on in there?" the Doctor asked her, tapping her forehead. Rose wasn't listening though, she was staring into the corner. "Rose, what are you looking at?" Rory snapped, making her zone back in. "Oh, sorry, that would be me." A Northern sounding voice came echoing from the corner where Rose was staring and out popped Nine, like he had been hiding. "Doctor!" Rose exclaimed, leaping from the bed and hugging him tight, trying to ignore the pain in her shoulder. "Whoa, you need to rest. You seem to be badly injured. What happened? And who are all these people, Rose?" Nine asked in a very concerned way. "Wait, how long have I not been your Doctor? Has something happened to me or you?" he fired questions at her like a machine gun. "Doctor, this is your eleventh self, Rory and Amy, they're married!" she whispered the last part. "And I only know her name, Clara." she said pointing at the brunette girl, that Eleven was hanging over protectively. "So then, when does my tenth self get here, it will be fantastic!" Nine nearly shouted. Rose giggled and hugged him again, "You are fantastic." Nine looked confused as Rose laughed. Must mean something big in the future. All of a sudden the TARDIS shook, causing them all to fall, even those in the beds fell out. In the corner of the room, the Tenth Doctor appeared and looked quite flabbergasted. "What is going on?" he said, bending to tie his converse sneakers. Eleven rushed to pick up Clara while Rory picked up Amy. "This is awkward." Rose said, who was crawly back into her bed. Nine looked at Ten and compared themselves. "I look better." Ten said, breaking the silence. Nine only laughed and looked towards Rose. "So, where are we, Rose?" Ten jumped between them and answered for her, "Clearly upon our future selves TARDIS. Not that hard to notice." Clara and Amy mumbled something at the same time causing them to all glance at them. Clara? Amy? Wake up." Eleven said poking Clara in the shoulder. Rose reached over and swatted his hand away. "Will you stop it? Poking her in the arm isn't gonna wake her up." Rose scoffed. Eleven looked up and mumbled something just out of Rose's earshot. "Okay, so Rose woke up when you got here... Erm... Nine I guess.?" Rory said, looking at Eleven for an answer. Eleven nodded. "So, Rose is connected with you two," Rory said, pointing at Nine and Ten, "And Amy is all Eleven. Clara on the other hand, I have no idea." Eleven got a grim look on his face and stared at Clara. "There's more people coming..." Eleven whispered. "Amy, Rory, Clara, Rose, me and erm, me.. All the companions are coming. It's the only valid reason for you two... er... me to be here?" he said confused. Clara and Amy sat up in almost a panic. "Doctor!" they screamed at the same time. All three Doctors rushed over and asked them many questions until Clara and Amy fell back onto the beds, unconscious again. "It appears people are showing up in a random order." Nine said. Then Ten and Eleven got gleams in their eyes, which was never good because that meant they knew something. "Wait!" Ten shouted. "Okay, so here is what I think. Amy and Rory with you already and you picked up Clara. Nine showed up first and then me. It makes total sense. Everyone is coming here in order. Well, they would have but you messed it up. The TARDIS will work it out and put it back in order but, it seems each companion is going through a sort of initiation. IT IS JUST BRILLIANT!" he yelled, excitement in his voice. Nine and Eleven were very impressed that Ten came up with an answer so fast. "Well, then who is next?" Eleven asked, taking on a grim look that he often wore in the face of danger.