Dream

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Just to be clear to non-watchers of Doctor who, his name is the Doctor. Just the Doctor. Do not call him Doctor who. He is the Doctor.

Also, I have not watched all the seasons, so bear with me. Don't judge I only started watching two weeks ago and I'm only on season three! Okay here we go. Fantastic (9th) allons-y (10th). Allons-y Allonso! (Also 10th). Let's get started.

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• 9th doctor and Rose in this story. Remember I only got to season 3. Also the 9th doctor is my favorite•

"Rose!" Called the Doctor. "Rose, we're back in London, and I really don't want your mum-(*gah, I'm so used to saying mom*)-trying to break in if you don't mind."

I groan. "I dunno what your talking about." I mumble. "My mum's in Africa, and my name's not Rose."

"Fantastic dream your having, but it's time to get up."

I opened my eyes. "Weird, I'm dreaming about a place I've never been before, and I have an accent. Who are you dream-man?"

"'Dream-man'," the Doctor scoffed. "Ok, very funny Rose, but I really don't want to be slapped by your mum. Again I might add. Do you remember that Rose Tyler?"

"My name's not Rose," I mutter. "How does a dream not get that right?"

"Rose, I'm not kiddin', your mums probably right outside the TARDIS right now, just ready for a chance to slap me."

"What's the TARDIS?" I said tiredly. I get up and look down. "Ugh, dream me dresses weird. I don't dress like this. Why is my brain so weird?!"

"Alright, if your going to be this way, come out when your dressed, and just an FYI I'm not exiting this TARDIS until your mother leaves!" He left the room, and shut the door.

I looked after the door and rubbed my eyes, and looked around. "Strange room," I said. I go through the dresser in the corner and choose a plain blue shirt and jeans.

"First time I've ever had to get dressed in a dream." I commented.

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•15 min later•

I screamed loudly and the Doctor burst in. "What is it?!" I continued to scream, so the Doctor grabbed my shoulders and shook me. "Rose! Why! Are! You! Screaming?!" He yelled

"My! Name! Is! Not! Rose!" I yelled back.


Woohoo, chapter one! Please, don't comment anything rude, if you don't like it, seriously don't read it.

Please give me feedback and let me know if there's any spelling errors. Thanks for you cooperation!

Muahaha, next chapter soon... ;)


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