The Ones That Ran Away (Doctor Who Fanfiction)

Tooth and Claw: Vampires vs Werewolves

"What about this one?" Rose asked holding up some weird ripped thing that resembled some sort of dress.

I shook my head fiercely. "We might be going to the 70s but that's just... way too realistic."

Rose laughed at my reply, throwing the piece of fabric to the side picking up a pair of overalls that had a skirt instead of pants holding them up to herself. I sent her a thumbs-up before grabbing a pair of black shorts and a ripped dark green shirt.

"Have you chosen?" I asked about to leave to go change.

"Yeah, I have," she paused before speaking again. "Hey, Nina?"

I turned back from my position in the doorway "What's wrong?"

"I just... are we, you know, are we okay?"

I furrowed my eyebrows "What do you mean? Of course-"

"I know you and the Doctor are hiding something from me." She cut me off. Oh wow straight to the point. "And you can't deny it, I've seen the two of you whispering when you thought I wasn't looking. So what is it? Are you two like together or something?"

I gave her a wide eyed look. Together? The Doctor and I. No freaking way. "Of course not! Just...no."

"Then what is it?"

I sighed "The Doctor recently figured something out... about me. I'm not sure if I even believe it but..." I gave her a look before sitting down on a chair. "I think you're going to have to sit down for this one."

~10~

Rose and I made our way out of the closet of the TARDIS. In my opinion we looked awesome in our grunge 70s look. I had finally told Rose everything, and honestly she didn't react as badly as I thought she would. I guess I expected the worst from her, which wasn't fair on either of us.

"What do you think of this? Will it do?" Rose asked the Doctor.

The Doctor looked over to us grinning "In the late 1970s? You'd be better off in a bin bag." Well then. "Hold on, listen to this." He pressed a button the console causing some old music to play out (don't judge, I'm from 2005 not 1975) "Ian Dury and the Blockheads. Number One in 1979."

Rose let out a laugh "You're a punk."

"It's good to be a lunatic." The Doctor sung, twirling me on the spot causing me to laugh.

"That's what you are. A big old punk with a bit of rockabilly thrown in." Rose continued, ignoring our interaction.

"Would you like to see him?" the Doctor smiled at me.

I gave him a confused look "Ian Dury? Like in concert?"

He nodded "What else is a Tardis for? I can take you to the Battle of Trafalgar, the first anti-gravity Olympics, Caesar crossing the Rubicon or Ian Dury at the Top Rank, Sheffield, England, Earth, 21st November, 1979. What do you think?"

Rose and I exchanged a look, grinning "Sheffield it is." I nodded.

The Doctor smiled widely at us, turning back to the console "Hold on tight." We quickly grabbed the console before the Doctor started to beat it with a hammer in time with the song beat. What a weirdo.

"Stop!" I yelled over the music. We stopped suddenly, throwing us to the ground. "I didn't mean like that." I grumbled.

The Doctor and Rose looked over at me and I looked between them before we all started laughing.