Chapter 5

Disclaimer : If i owned Doctor who, do you think i would be wasting my time here?

The next thing I know I'm waking up on a couch. Oh please tell me that I did not dream that. I look around me and I see Donna and John. Okay, not a dream. I also see an older guy. Maybe in his early twenties? He looked so familiar to me. The name Jack pops into my head. "Where am I?" I ask, making them jump a little. I giggled.

"Uh, you're in the living room of the Tyler mansion. So you're Daisy?" Jack? replied. "Ok. I'm just going to take a shot."I said. I point to the new comer. "You're Jack, right?" I know now from the look on John's face that I'm this Rose girl because John never told me about Jack. He told me that Rose had an older brother, but never told me the name.

"Rosie? Is that really you?" He asked me tearing up. I got up and walked over to him. I placed my hand on his cheek as I reach him and get a good look at him. I had visions of us playing as little kids, laughing, and watching movies together. I feel the tears run down my face. "Brother? I don't know if I'm really this Rose person but… I might be." At that he wrapped me in a big hug. "That's only something Rose would say. You are my little Rosie! Where have you been? Well, I know where you've been but… gosh. Those two will get the slaps of their lives when mum finds them." He exclaimed.

I looked around. I was Rose.

That's when the door opened and the memories came flooding in. A man and a woman and Jack chasing me around naked, birthday parties, christmases, everything. I fell to the floor in tears. John walked to me and got on the floor with me and tried to comfort me. I looked at him and launched into his open arms, sobbing.

The door of the house opened and a woman called out, "Jack, John, who's parked out in front?" A woman in her forties walked in the living room. "Oh hello, you two must be friends of Jack and John. I'm Jackie Tyler. Who might you two be?" The woman looked like she cries every night. She looked completely exhausted.

I walked up to her slowly with a combined look of sadness, happiness, and confusion on my face. The woman just stared at me confused. "Yes?" She asked me. When I got to her, I looked her over. It was starting to freak Jackie out. "Ok, if you don't tell me who you are I'm calling the coppers!" She exclaimed.

I quickly grabbed the woman in a tight embrace and sobbed loudly. I knew it was childish, and didn't know that I would be affected this much. But finding out that I was kidnapped and was this woman's child, and had people that loved me, I just broke down. Jackie patted my back saying "Um it's ok there there?" She said trying to comfort me.

She looked at her son and mouthed 'Who is this girl?'

Jack wiped the tears that kept coming and cleared his throat. "Mom. Don't freak out. But it's Rose." Jack told her.

I pulled away to look at my mother, thinking I was going to have a good mother and daughter cry. But in reality I got a huge slap. It wasn't anything I couldn't handle though. I was beaten half to death by my ex-boyfriend.

"Don't you dare try to come here saying. 'I'm you're lost daughter make me rich!' I've had enough of that shit." She yelled, tears spilling down her face.

I got up slowly. "Look mo- Jackie. I didn't come here to upset you. I live with the most horrible people. The only person who are nice to me back in Tennessee was Donna, this girl right here." I point to Donna, "The people I lived with were horrible to me. They said they were my parents and treated me like dirt." I dig in my bigger on the inside purse. "Here are all the pictures before I had an accident and lost the first four years of my life." I tell her handing her a handful of pictures.

Jackie looked through them. When she finished she looked up at me and new tears were spilling down her face. "I knew it was Margret! Rose! It's my little Rose bud!" She exclaimed wrapping me up in a hug.

We cried for a long while.