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"I look like Rose," I finished for him. He sighed. His face grew blank with longing. I knew that look as well. It's his "why can't you be Rose" look. I might love him (they way he loves Rose) but I know for a fact he doesn't love me ... at least not in that way. He was quiet for a moment ... then he went into one of his sudden fits.
He paced around the metal floor. He ran his fingers through his messy brown hair. "why ... why why Why Why WHY!" he said pounding his head with his fists. "Why what?" I asked staying far away from him. He looked at me. I saw that crazed look in his eye ... he was trying to work somthing out. "Why did we crash like that ... cuz you see, that wasn't the TARDIS' falt ... it was too powerful much too powerful. It was somthing man made ... or alien made." he rambled on and on while pacing the floor. "Like a tractor beam?" I asked just guessing.
He gave me an amazed look. "Exactly like a tractor BEAM SARAH GOLDEN YOU'RE A BLOODY GENIUS,"his voice growing louder with every word! I gave a sheepish smile trying to to show how much I LOVED it when he called me a genius. I think he caught on to it because when I looked back at him, he gave me a quick wink. Our gaze was broken by a loud bang at the door. We both looked at the doors in shock. Another bang. "What the hell?" I thought. Suddenly, a voice spoke and that was when my blood turned to ice.
