AUTHOR'S NOTE: I still don't own Doctor Who AND I am on vacation so I will not be able to post many updates until Monday. I also want to say that I am very happy about 400+ views. OK, if I get 2 more followers to add up to 5 then I will add K-9 and Ten. Please post suggestions because I need more ideas, quick! I'm adding Angels, Daleks, and Vashta Nerada. Give it about 4 more chapters and this plot is over! So please help!

Chapter 7

As Rose glanced out the window see heard a familiar sound, she ran outside hoping that the Doctor had gotten her message.

"I wonder what he looks like now." She thought hoping he didn't look too bad.

But as soon as she got out of the door, her husband, the Doctor's clone, followed behind her like a lost puppy.

"Why are you following me?" She asked, upset.

"I just want to make sure you're safe!" He whined.

Suddenly the doors of the TARDIS opened and a young girl fell out yelling,

"I told you she hates me!"

Rose couldn't help it, she laughed.

The girl turned around, upset.

"Hello Rose Tyler, the Doctor and I need you, you've got to come with us."

"Sorry, do I know you?"

"Probably, now come with us."

Rose walked in seeing how different the interior looked, right before being body slammed by…,

"Doctor?"

She turned her head to see a stunning young woman leaning on the railing, smirking she replied,

"Doctor, Doctor who?"

Rose looked at him now, different, younger even, and wearing a…

"A bowtie? Really?"

"Yes, bowties are cool!"

"Okay…"

The young woman gave him a smirk, "No, they're not."

"Um, who's she?" Rose asked.

"I'll tell you later, now, how's life been?"

"Alright."

"So the girl who fell out of the snog— I mean TARDIS is Clara, you probably met one of her echoes, I'll explain it once we get going, and the other one is Espérer which means hope in French, she's Time Lord, and my daughter. Oh! And Jack is here, somewhere."

There was a light knocking on the door,

"Um, could you let me in?"

"Oh! I forgot to let John in!"

"John?"

"Your clone, he insisted on being called John Smith."

"Well I can understand that."

Rose let him in and he looked slightly upset,

"Where's the coral? I thought we liked the coral. And what's with the, um, bowtie?"

Clara and the Doctor had to yell in union, "Bowties are cool!"