Hi guys. This is a new series that I hope you enjoy and the prologue and the first chapter are trying to lay some foundation so give a little leap of faith that this series is awesome. Thanks.

I love you too.

The Doctor's eyes fluttered open, and a sigh escaped his mouth. It was a dream. A wonderful, fantastic dream. He was living his life as the other Doctor, the one who got his Rose. His Rose. Another sigh. He's been having these dreams the minute his other self left with his Rose. 6 months. He dreamt an entire life with her. Not different dreams either. One continuous dream, that felt so real, until he woke up. He wanted to go back and live with Rose, even if it was in his dreams. He dreamt his Rose being hesitant of him as the human Doctor, but eventually loving him. Rose worked at Torchwood, while the Doctor stayed at his flat trying to figure out what he wanted to do. In his dreams, he proposed to Rose three months in. The fourth month they found the perfect house. The fifth month, the Doctor accepted working with Torchwood, not for. Rose would email new cases and bring home things for him to analyze or deduce. He absolutely refused to take one step in Torchwood for the things they' ve done. The sixth month, the Doctor met the Torchwood team for Rose. It was her birthday and she wanted to celebrate with the Doctor, Torchwood, and her family. They were in the kitchen the morning of her birthday when he woke up. He heard the one thing that broke his heart when he was awake because it would never happen with him, but made his heart swell when he was in the dream. She was pregnant. It all felt so real, I wish it was real. The Doctor sigh and got out of bed to get ready for the day. Not knowing this was his last slumber as ten.

The Doctor awoke from his slumber, but not number ten, eleven. This was his first sleep as the eleventh Doctor and discovered no Rose dreams filled his slumber. Nor the next night. Nor the next. He started to forget details at first, and then by his 5th day of being the eleventh Doctor, he forgot everything except he dreamed of Rose. He didn't dream of Rose ever again and figured that chapter of his life was done. Except, it wasn't.

For even dreams have a darker meaning,

and sometimes, even worse consequences.