Nooo! The last chapter of "The Fog" EVER!!! :'( I just want to start out and say that I want to thank all of you guys for reviewing, subscribing, adding to your faves, and supporting me all this time. :) A special thanks to Happy For Deep People, Rebecca Harkness, Little Miss Time Lord, gaiafreedom21, XTimeGirlX, Kelkat9, IsLeptSOLongWIthoutYou, DreamCatcher49, Team Guy of Gisborne, Eloise, NoVancyMind, GivernyJenkins, SailorNova007, cullen loverxoxo, desnouer (one of my 2 Team Reinettes! ;)), Sunfall E, roseXbyXanotherXname, Annie, woodnymph01, charlotte93, Anon, Kluke, Lisbry, KittyKatZorse, Xx-Bolly-xX, Taylor Harkness (are u and Rebecca related? ;)), Hlass1, Mackinzie Scott, talkstoangels77, BloodyDeath11, HannahCutter, BocasAwlBeBack, and Big-Mouted-Bedlamite, my faithful reviewers! :)
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The Doctor swung open the TARDIS doors and set his eyes on the building. It looked like a mail service on the outside, but the Doctor knew better. He walked inside and saw a control panel.
"'Ello?" he called. "'Ello? Anybody home?" he walked around and gazed at several dusty pictures on the shelves lined against the walls. He squinted to analyze a picture, and recognized a face. That is, barely, recognized a face. The Doctor reached out to touch it when a voice startled him from behind.
"Don't touch that." The Doctor spun around and saw a teenager with brunette locks cascading down her shoulders. She had a narrow nose and had eyes almost dark as night. Her skin was soft and pale, and she wore dark jeans, black boots, a Jonas Brothers' t-shirt, and a denim jacket. She also happened to be holding a giant fire extinguisher.
"Uh…" the Doctor thought the face looked familiar. He was so dumbfounded by her features that the cleverest thing he could ask at the time was, "Uhh, what's with the fire extinguisher?"
The girl rolled her eyes and scowled. "Mum doesn't like guns. Second, I don't like guns either." She gave the Doctor a half-smile. "Now who are you?"
The Doctor grinned to himself on the inside. He was being interrogated by a teeny-bopper wearing a Jonas Brothers' t-shirt holding a fire extinguisher. This was going to be some story to tell.
"I'm…" his voice trailed off. He could always be honest, or he could be clever and make up some cool name. "I'm John Smith."
The girl scowled. "Pshh, don't give me that crap. Nobody's named John Smith."
"Fine!" he cried, hands in the air. "I'm John Song. Doctor John Song… but everybody calls me 'the Doctor'."
The girl almost dropped her fire extinguisher. "You've got the exact same name as my dad. He went by 'the Doctor' too." She squinted her eyes at him. "But you're not that much older than me… you couldn't possibly be my father…"
While she was analyzing him, the Doctor asked, "Now who are you?"
She straightened herself up and replied, "River. River Jacqueline Song."
"Righ'… now, is this Torchwood?" the Doctor asked. "'Cos I'm looking for a 'Rose Tyler'. D'ya know her?"
River stiffened. "Yeah, she's my mum."
The Doctor stepped back. "Uh, what year is this?" he asked.
"2026," replied River. "Are you a time traveler?"
The Doctor nodded his head. "Yes. Yes I am." He cringed at how Phineas and Ferb he sounded. "Err, yeah. I'm a time traveler." Then he processed those thoughts. Rose was her mum… her dad looked exactly like her… that must mean…
"Hey, River, where's your mum?" the Doctor asked.
"She's over in Cardiff working something out with the branch over there. I'm in charge till she's back."
"Ooh, okay. Well I better get going… it was nice meeting you, River Jacqueline Song." He left without another word. He stepped back in the TARDIS and changed the date. He made sure he landed in the right time zone this time…
"Reinette! Dr. Andruet is here. Are you ready for your check-up?" her servant's voice came from downstairs. Reinette sighed and threw down her hair brush.
"Coming!" she called back. She looked out the window. It was nighttime, and all the stars were out, gleaming in the sky. "My Angel..." she breathed. "My Lonely, Lonely Angel." Reinette then picked up her skirts and hustled out the door... but not before stealing one last look at the stars she had once been to.
"Rose." The blonde girl spun around. She had lost some weight over the past year, and her face looked less baby-ish. She also looked more solemn and mature.
"Doctor," she breathed. She ran over to him and planted her lips on his. The two stood there for quite some time till the Doctor decided Rose needed breath and he let go.
"So does that mean you forgive me?" he smiled, waggling his eyebrows.
"Oh, I'll do more than just 'forgive you'," Rose hinted. The two resumed kissing once more, safe and sound back in London on New Years Eve.
In the middle of the street.
While it was snowing.
And almost got run over by a car.
The Doctor grabbed Rose out of the way just in time for a car to honk at them. "Sorry!" the Doctor called, waving.
Rose looked up into the Doctor's eyes, her own sparkling. "Is it always this dangerous with you?" she teased.
"Oh yes," the Doctor admitted. "Quite."
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