Chapter 1

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//The war doctor (8 doctor) from Day of the Doctor regenerates into 9 and meets Rose! 9xRose fanfic//

Hope you guys enjoy it! If it gets confusing, just comment your questions. Sorry again if its hard to follow! :$

Bad Wolf girl. Huh. Apparently to my 10 and 11 incarnations; the ridiculous child one with floppy hair and the one with sticky-uppy hair, this Bad Wolf girl, or Rose Tyler, means a lot to them. Clearly they were close.

I have just saved/blown up Gallifrey. It's in a painting- a bigger on the inside painting. So I'm not a complete failure anyways. I do know 2 things for sure though. Number one: I am regenerating into my 9 body in just a matter of time. I'm really burning through these generations fast. Oh yes, and number two: I need to find a Rose Tyler. All I know is that she is very beautiful, caring, helpful, and from earth. Really narrows it down.

I look down at my hands and see them glowing with regeneration energy. I hope it's not painful. But knowing my luck, it obviously will be. I'm in my Tardis, just floating around in space. It's funny how casual I say that. I feel the process coming. I focus, try to lessen the pain. It feels like I'm being ripped apart, and then lit on fire, repeat. I feel every cell in my body changing. It's excruciating, I can't feel, can't think. The pain is spreading, intensifying with every inch. It feels like this for an eternity, when really its only a couple seconds. How funny, a time lord can't keep track of time.

I feel the process ending, like the pain is being drained from me. The energy is gone and flows out of me. It's done. I'm a new person. "Oi, this is weird." Alright, I've got a Northern accent. And I'm sassy. Fantastic. Fantastic. Fantastic fantastic fantastic. I like that word. "FANTASTIC!" I shout. Wait a minute, I'm not flying my Tardis. Oh yes, my Tardis! It's changed as well. Fantastic! I just love that word. My new Tardis is like a beige coral. I grin. I like it. Anyways, as I was saying, I'm crashing! "NOT FANTASTIC!" I yell at my Tardis. I feel myself just falling. I run to the door. I'm fast. And tall. The Tardis door is higher than the last one. I would of been to tall for the other one. I like tall. But what do I look like? I'll look later.

I feel the Tardis crash and hit the ground. Hard. Ouch. Now where am I? I open the door. "Ah. London. 2005. Fantastic." I just can't get enough of that word. What am I looking for? Must be important. Oh right. A human ape. Why am I looking for one of them? They know nothing. This regeneration is certainly not fond of humans. But I can't mess with my future timeline. I have to find Rose Tyler. A girl. Ugh. I have to find a phone book and look up her name.

I see a man walking by. "Oi! You, where is the nearest store that would have a phone book?" I ask him. "I-I-I can-n-n't-" He's stuttering. Stupid humans. "Today please." I say, rolling my eyes. "I don't-t-t kn-n-ow. S-o-rr-rr-y." He manages to finally say. I walk away. Stupid human apes can't even talk! Ugh. But I gotta find her. I look around, and see a man in the reflection of the window in the mall. He's tall, short cut brown hair, and has ears that stick out so far I'm not positive he's human. Obviously he is, but a stupid human. I turn around to look at him. He's not there. I groan. That can't be me. That can NOT be me. I look in the reflection again and sure enough its me. Fantastic. That fantastic was dripping with sarcasm. I go in the mall and see a clothing store. I'll go in there and see if there is a phone book. "I need a phone book." I say to the person at the till. She's tall with brown hair thats greying. Probably in her late 60's. "Sure, I'll get you a phone book. My numbers in it." She winks at me. I don't understand. "Alright. And just why would I need it?" I say to her. She turns around and throws a phone book at me. "Oi! Watch it!" I say to her. I flip through, seeing the Nobles, Oswalds, Ponds, and finally Tyler! There's a Tyler residence. I'll start with that. I copy down the number and run to the Tardis.

I dial on my mobile the number. "Jackie Tyler." I hear someone say. "Yes. Alright. I need to talk to a Rose Tyler." I say impatiently. Can't she just get me her? "She's already got a boyfriend. But I don't." She hints at him. Why do people keep saying stuff like that? Don't they know I need to find her? "That's unfortunate. Now where is Rose Tyler?" The lady- Jackie- huffs. "Right now she's at her job. It's at a shop in the mall. The shop is 221b. It's in the mall on River avenue. Take a left on Melody road and then River avenue is right there." I hang up. I run out of the Tardis and see Melody Road. Fantastic. I run down it until I reach River avenue, then keep running until I reach the mall.

I'm surprised, this body is in fantastic shape. I'm about to run into the store when I smell something fantastic. I follow it, and reach it in seconds. I'm standing in front of a lady with a banana in her hand. Yuck. A banana? Is this really what smells so fantastic? I scrunch my eyebrows together. "Where did ya get that?" I ask, pointing to the banana. "222b. Right across from that big clothing store." She says. Finally, a human that can actually answer my questions. "Thanks!" I say, and I dash to the store. "Fresh fruit here" the sign says. I grab my sonic screwdriver- my sonic screwdriver! I look at it. It hasn't changed. Aw. I was hoping I would be able to finally use it on deadbolts. Oh well. I use my sonic on an ATM machine and grab a handful of cash. I grab a bunch of the bananas and place a wad of cash on the counter. "Sir, this is a thousand dollars. Those bananas are only $2."

"Keep the change." I say hurriedly, and I peel the banana open. I take a bite. This is fantastic!! The flavour is so perfect, its just fantastic. "These are fantastic!" I yell. I quickly eat the whole bunch, receiving states from many people. "What are you lot looking at?" I say to a group of little, insufferable kids looking at me. "You ate a whole things of bananas. You're gonna be sick."

"Does it look like I care? I don't. Now go so something useful." I shoo my hands at the kids. Ugh. Domestics.

I run to the store, 221b. As soon as I walk in I stop. Something's not right. Definitely not right. It's coming from the basement. Not sure what it is, but theres something that does not belong on Earth. I sonic the door and walk downstairs. Finding Rose can wait.

//Meanwhile//

Rose is upstairs, purchasing a pair of jeans. She's gotta give a note to the janitor, and his office is in the basement. She grabs the note and walks down the stairs. //AUTHORS NOTE: I forget the janitors name and I'm going to change the dialogue a bit, so bear with me//

I hear something coming down the stairs just as I'm about the set of the bomb. Fantastic. I run and save the stupid ape that's walked downstairs. I hear them screaming. Obviously a female. Even better. I run and see her screaming and panicking. I can't see her face though, her back is facing me. I run to her and grab her hand. "Run!" I shout at her, and we run down the corridor of the basement, locking the mannequin-aliens in the door behind us. "What are those things?" Rose asked frantically, clearly freaking out. "Living plastic. They will kill you. Now I need to go blow these things up. So you go have your beans on toast while I might very possibly die. Oh and don't tell anyone about this or you'll get them killed!" She just stood there as I ran out of the room. Hold on, I should tell her my name. I run back through the doors, making her jump. "I'm the doctor by the way. And you are?" I ask her. "Rose." I freeze. Could she be Rose Tyler? I'll have to find out later, the bomb is about to go off any second. "Nice to meet you Rose Tyler. Now run for your life!" I yell at her, running up the stairs to blow the place up. I hear the door shut and am glad she got out safe. But I can't help but think how beautiful she is. But I'm not an idiot. Obviously she can't love me. For one, i look about 20 years older than her, and number two, I'm probably 900 years older than her. And besides, even if she does keep travelling with me, she could never love someone like me. I'm a killer.

There we go! Do you like this at all? I'll keep going if it gets reads!

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