Rose was sleeping peacefully in her room, completely unaware of the danger lurking nearby. After all, why would she be afraid? She was sleeping next to the most feared man in the universe. The same man, who rambled, loved bananas too much and got too excited about Harry Potter. The same man, who was currently starring in a dream about a perfect life of travelling through time and space forever.
Suddenly, the sound of an explosion tore her from this pleasant dream. She unconsciously reached for the Doctor, but found nothing but air. She yelled his name, but no-one replied and as she jumped to her feet panic started to rise in her. What if something had happened to the Doctor? What if he was hurt? She opened the door and ran towards the smell of smoke. What if he was going to regenerate again? These thoughts made her run faster and faster, until she finally saw him. He was coughing wildly, exiting the kitchen.
"Doctor!" she yelled. He turned to face her, looking both terrified and embarr