Hi guys I'm back and have got a new adventure to write about! I must say I was expecting to write this story, it had been playing around in my head for a while now but I actually expected myself to first write the sequel to A Blast from the Past. (Which can I just say has now official got a plot line and I am now just trying to think about how to develop the story properly).

I think I'm writing this first because im worried ill ruin the other story by bring out a sequel. Tell me what you think? Do you think I should continue with separate stories like these or make a huge series of stories? Thanks.

Well now here we is the complete summary!

When the Doctor and Rose land roughly on an alien planet Forick what mysteries rumours have grasped the attention of our two time travellers and sent them on a potentially life threatening mission? And will they ever find the right time and moment to confess the whole truth to one another? The whole truth and nothing but the truth.

Setting: Takes places after Mickey's departure.

Spoilers: Not many but some time in the future I may refer back to Series 1 and 2. So I would recommend that you watch them before reading this.

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Doctor Who but own the rights to the plot, new characters and setting. Any sort of new character, setting, or plot usage must be asked directly through me and permission must be granted before use.

Well now I hope you enjoy this and please bare in mind I will do my damn best to upload this story as fast as I can!

Mazza xxxx

And so it begins…

As the TARDIS ground to a halt with its occupant sprawled across the floor, a man jumped up eagerly to his companion lying on the floor.

"Rose! Come on get up we're here!"

The young blonde woman moaned whilst rubbing her lower back as she slowly sat up. She was more excited than she let on, but she chose to contain her excitement for fear of the Doctor becoming even more bigheaded.

"Oh really! We've arrived? I'd have never have guessed it!" She replied in a mock surprised tone.

The young man grinned and stooped low and helped her up.

"Now, now Rose Tyler, no cheekiness from you otherwise it's straight back to shop girl assistant!" He grinned whilst speaking so she wouldn't get the wrong idea.

"I'm afraid Doctor it'll take a lot more than an empty threat to stop my wise and all-knowing comments!" She said mockingly as she gratefully took the Doctor's hand and stood up. Once she gained full composure she patted down the Victorian looking dress she had been told to wear by the Doctor. However they both still clung to one another. One of his arms was around her lower ribs and the other just lightly touching her waist as if he were expecting her to fall over again and just taking a precaution. She still had one arm supportively gripping his upper arm and her other arm was pressed against his chest.

They stood there making witty comments and staring right into the others eyes without either one wanting to break away for fear of losing the other. The Doctor and Rose often shared these moments where they just wanted to hold each other for their own reassurance and for their own love. Reassurance mainly applied to the young man, or the seemingly young man, the Doctor. Many a night nightmares of a dreaded and inevitable separation from the young and beautiful woman that stood before him had scared him. Scared him into never wanting to let go, but not scared him enough to confess the truth. A truth which to any other viewer was blindly obvious, but whose presence was never admitted to or spoken of.

The Doctor tightened his grip slightly around Rose and let a small laugh escape his mouth as he replied, "As if I'd ever let you out of my sight."

Rose was touched and felt a huge wave of emotions hit her. She was trying her best not to cry in front of the Doctor. She was a strong woman, and she mustn't let such trivial comments affect her so deeply. He was just saying them because he cared for her. As a friend. She kept on repeating these comments within her mind but her heart and eyes where showing and telling her something else. His eyes bore into her soul and she swore that if he looked at her any longer see might faint. The intensity was rising between them and Rose made the mistake of letting her eyes lower and linger upon his slightly parted lips.

As soon as she realized this she returned her gaze to his eyes and still saw him looking at her. No change in the way he looked at her.

Didn't he see me look at his lips?! God I'm sure he did but why isn't he pulling away or changing the subject…or…or anything! He is still looking at me! Rose was confused. They had shared moments before but nothing like this. He would always pull away, and what would seem reluctantly. Never assume Rose…you could be getting all of this horribly wrong. He is an alien for goodness sake! He would NEVER have any interests like that to you! Snap out of it!

But she couldn't, she was mesmerized as her body detached itself from her mind and she slowly pressed herself against him. Expecting him to jump a mile she closed her eyes for a moment expecting the worse. But what she found was him readjusting his arms and felt a push pulling her closer.

Their heads where now extremely close as the Doctor stood towering over her and she gazed up in wonder and anxiety. She could see the conflict within his eyes, but was unsure what he was debating on.

The Doctor didn't know what he was doing, whilst he looked upon the beautiful and oh so fragile woman in his grasp. Kiss her. A voice in his mind said. Don't be a fool! Pull away! She will run half a mile if you do this! You will lose her forever, and it'll be your fault!" As these raging voices spun round his head his body was too beginning to act upon its own accord and pulled her closer to himself. For the first time in a very long time he was terrified. Terrified of his actions and their consequences, but he knew one thing for sure. Sometimes what seems like the best thing to do isn't always the right thing to do. He should be pulling away, hiding everything and sparing her of any heart ache but he could no longer do that anymore. He was trapped, and the only way out was through his aching heart which has been deprived of such love for many, many years.

He made his decision.

The Doctor slowly began to move his head lower and watched as she responded too by pulling herself closer. Their lips were now just about an inch apart as they felt their breaths mingle. Rose had closed her eyes as did the Doctor shortly after. Just when he was about to close the distance the TARDIS give a sharp alarm indicating some sort of warning.

Rose jumped and whipped her head towards the sound. Reality came crashing down around her. What were you doing! You idiot! God I've got to move away from him! When did I get this close?!

Rose was moving back from him whilst slightly shaking when she found she was pulled into the Doctor's chest.

"Hold on." Was all he said. It was clear from his voice he wasn't expecting this to happen, but she couldn't detect any sort of awkwardness in his tone.

He moved back towards the side of the wall, pulling Rose with him. When his back touched the side he turned and put Rose between the wall and himself as if to shield her from something.

Everything seemed to be happening in incredibly slow motion but Rose could feel her heart beating like mad. Her vision went a bit hazy and her muscles were beginning to feel tired and weak. She closed her eyes as if to save some energy that was be used to keeping them open.

As Rose Tyler slowly felt like she was slipping from existence she heard a faint but familiar voice calling her name, it made her feel safe. But once that faint echo was gone darkness surrounded her.

END OF CHAPTER 1 !

Well guys what did you think? The plot has really yet to begin XD but I mean I think its going pretty well… but again as said before that's why I need you guys to reply and tell me what you think? Devote more time to this story or go back to the previous workings on the sequel of A Blast from the Past?

As always in debt to your reviews.

Mazza xxxxxx