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This vote will be open until I have completely worked the ending out. 'Cause I'm not sure how it's gonna end.
River: 1
Rose: 11
Neither: 1
Someone Else:
These are the tallies of the vote so far. I hope you guys continue to vote. Happy reading! Oh and, I'm also counting some of my friends' votes. They don't have accounts. One more thing: if you vote neither, then you have to give an example of how to end it.
Guest: I'm replying to this one review right now. If you vote 4, you must tell who else. You can't just say some one else.
Disclaimer for the rest of story: I DON'T OWN DOCTOR WHO, OR ANYTHING ELSE I HAPPEN TO MENTION THAT DOESN'T BELONG TO ME!
Warning: Extreme Awkwardness Ahead!
Have ever gone somewhere, like a really nice restaurant, and loved everything from the décor to the food? Then, the next time you go, you find that they have completely remodeled and you suddenly like the restaurant décor and food a lot less? I guess it must've been like that for Rose with the Tardis.
I followed Rose's eyes as she looked around. And that's when it hit me. Her accent, my accent, were the same. The Doctor had been thinking specifically about Rose. Of course though, that didn't surprise me.
"That's 'is wife." I said, my voice inaudible to River. Rose looked at me, her eyes wide.
"'Ello." said Rose uncomfortably. I was equally as uncomfortable as she, this was technically my fault.
"Who are you?" River Song barked. I guess she must've had a really bad day. Which most of was my fault; I'd shown up and interrupted her honeymoon, I'd left her and the Doctor trapped in the Tardis for over 3 hours, and I'd just brought in a person whom she didn't know and definitely didn't like. Not to mention she still didn't know my name. Rather than answering her question, I nodded at the Doc.
"River, this is Rose." he said boredly, "Rose this is River." at the moment, I was feeling very, very... awkward. "And you," he said, turning to me, "would you like to tell us what your name is?"
"I'm Violet Blue." I said, using the same voice as the latter. The Doctor snickered.
"Violet Blue? Is 'Blue' really your last name?" he laughed.
"Yes, it is!" I snapped. He shrugged.
"So, Rose, how's the MetaCrises?" he asked. Rose's face suddenly became sullen.
"Doctor, 'e's dead." I whispered.
"That's not possible. That can't have happened."
"But it did." I sing-songed quietly.
"Oh, Rose, I'm so sorry!" he held out his arms to her but quickly put them down at the look on River's face. She waved off his concern.
"It's fine, really. We both knew it would 'appen." she slowly looked up. "I just... I-I wanna know why. Why I couldn't come with you, why you left me." he nodded at me. I he must've thought that I understood it better than he.
"Rose, 'e did it, well, because, 'e knew 'e would regenerate." I sighed. "'e didn't want you to go through the pain of loosing 'im. It's jus' tha', so far, two of 'is regenerations loved you. Enjoyed you company. But wha' if the next one of 'im didn't? Then wha'? 'E gave you the MetaCrises because that way either of you didn't 'ave to suffer. 'E'd miserable if you were to die. And, it'd probably be 'is fault. Or, rather, 'e'd blame 'imself." I explained. A/N: I spent 5 minutes writing that one part. Can you guess how many apostrophes there are?
22!
I looked at Rose, who nodding.
"So you did it for both our sakes?" she asked.
"Yes, I did it so that neither of us would have to go through the pain of losing each other. I in no way meant that I didn't want you around." the Doctor said.
You know, I haven't the faintest idea how River felt about this. I'd have tried to comfort her except that 1) we weren't friends & 2) I had brought this upon her. Overall I was feeling guilty. I guess everyone, at that moment, realized that the Doctor would have to chose between the two women. And it was 25% chance for both of them. He could easily choose neither of them, or someone else. So, in other words, I was feeling unspeakably guilty about the pain I was going to cause them. And, I also knew that the Doctor was going to wait as long as he possibly could to make that choice. I just hoped that we would be able to have fun before he crushed one or both of the womens' dreams.
So, for the rest of the day, the 3 timetravelers told each other their stories. They each took their turns being sad. And when the mentioned Amy & Rory, I knew who the next people on our rescue mission were. I knew that by the end, we'd have a lot of people. 'Cause deep down, I knew that was my job, that was what I was born to do. Save people. The best part was that I didn't act like that, nor did I dress like that.
I wandered around the Tardis until I found the wardrobe. I grabbed a pair of fitted dark black pants, and a light and airy purple and turquoise and white shirt. To complete my new look, I put on a pair of Converse high tops, that were turquoise, black, and blue.
I studied myself in the mirror. My really light brown skin, silver eyes, high cheekbones, long wavy brown hair, and pink lips looked good with the new outfit.
Gone were the cargo pants, combat boots, and leather jacket. Last time I had pale skin, blue eyes, and blonde hair. Really, the only things that changed about me is my face and my sense of style. I was still the exact same person that had fallen off a cliff into a ravine 307 years ago.
I'd woken up in the hospital. My mother was crying. Later she told me that my heart had stopped beating 2 hours ago. And that they were so blessed that I had lived. After that, we'd gone to church everyday.
I brushed my hair with smile. I had goals to accomplish.
The end of the chapter is mostly memory. Originally, I planned to have this entire chapter be flashbacks; but, I tried that and it was really bad. Sorry it took me so long to put this chapter up. I needed time to write it. I stumbled through the beginning, I wrote most of this today. So, one again, the poll:
River: 1
Rose: 11
Neither: 1
Someone Else:
That's it for now! I hope you take the time to vote!
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