Rose's worst nightmare.

Rose moved through her dream and waved her hand to the Doctor. He was nearby yet for some reason it was as if he couldn't see her. He just turned around and walked away. Pulling a face she began to chase after him, it wasn't like him to just ignore her. For a moment her heart pounded in her chest when she couldn't find him. He seemed to be nowhere and then someone stepped out of the shadows. She knew it to be him because of the long brown jacket he usually wore and the scruffy but great hair.

"Doctor." She called out to him, the figure finally turned around and she smiled, glad that she had gotten his attention. But the smile quickly faded when the man turned out to be blonde. It was the murderer. He had a smile on his face and he waved to her like they were old friends. "Hello Rose." She couldn't move. Her feet had her trapped there and he continued to move over to her. He brushed his hand against her cheek and he smiled. She felt his arm move around her waist and he pulled her flush against his body. He let out a grunt. "Hmm all soft and vulnerable." He laughed and taunted her. Leaning he kissed her roughly, biting down and causing blood to well up everywhere. Pulling away he laughed and licked her blood from his lips. "The Doctor's little plaything. Rose." He said and nodded his head. "Soon to be my toy, Rose."

Rose felt someone shaking her shoulder and she jolted awake. Her eyes were wide and frantic and her hand was around someone's wrist. Turning she spotted the Doctor beside her. "I think you can let go now." He said to her and gestured to his wrist. She looked down and nodded her head. "Oh, yeah." Smiling weakly she let go of his wrist and moved away from the bed. "When you saved me from the void…" she began and then stopped. The Doctor had moved off the bed and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "You mean when I saved you from what I thought would be the worst day of my life." He continued and nodded his head. "I did it because I had to. Because that day on the beach…it ripped my hearts out." He said and brushed his hand against her cheek. "And because the breach caused the daleks to return to soon. It was all wibbly wobbly time wimey stuff really. Most of my memory was erased of it." He said and sighed; he was talking at like a hundred miles a minute and she hadn't stopped him like she promised she would.

Rose turned and looked into the Doctor's deep brown eyes and let out a small sound. He was still here. Still with her and yet something had changed. What was it? Before her eyes the Doctor began to morph, his features changing and rearranging becoming the murderers. She screamed.