The Doctor and His Rose pt1

Rose rolled on to her back and reached out for her bottle of sun tan oil. She was on a well deserved vacation and she didn’t want her skin to burn. She smiled at Mickey who was topping her  glass of pink lemonade. She applied the oil to her legs working in a soft motion and screwed the lid back on.
‘This is the life eh Mickey?’ Rose said with a smile.
‘Just you and me, the why it should be, no cybermen chasing us. Just the normal life we wished for.’

Rose bit down on her lip and looked away from Mickey, she was happy here but part of her missed the doctor in ways she couldn’t describe. The last time she saw the doctor, a part of her had died. A part that she could never get back.
Mickey could sense that Rose was thinking about the doctor and if he could kick himself for reminding her off what she lost he would. But instead he smiled at her and walked back inside the apartment.

Rose took the glass of pink lemonade off the table and swirled the glass around in her hands. Her eyes became fixated on the ice cubes and she became hypnotised by them. A face was appearing in the ice cubes.  She took a closer look, really concentrating on the face before her. Then she heard a soft voice
‘Rose help me.’ Cried the voice.

Rose dropped the glass to the floor and looked around her. ‘Doctor? Is that you?’ She said out loud.

Rose though the bed sheets off her. She sat up and tried to reach for the light when she heard her mother’s footsteps coming towards her room.
‘Rose is everything okay luv? Me and your father could hear you screaming.’
Rose just smiled at her mother.  ‘Mom I had the same dream…’
‘About the Doctor?’ Rose mother said finishing off her sentence.
‘Yes, maybe he is trying to communicate with me. Maybe he is trying to make his way back to me‘
‘Rose dear, why don‘t we go into the kitchen and I‘ll make you a nice cup of tea.’.
Rose slipped into her slippers and grabbed her nightgown and followed her mother into the kitchen.

‘Rose I am telling you, there is no way he is trying to communicate with you.  I know how close you two were but maybe you just need to let him go and move on with your life. It’s what the doctor would of wanted.’ Rose’s father Pete said to her.
‘Pete.. I mean Dad, I just can’t give up on him. I know he hasn’t given up on me. I am telling you he is out there working on a way to get back to me.  After everything we have been through together he wouldn’t just let me go like that.’ Rose looked out of the kitchen window and watched as the children played innocently in the street.  

‘He just can’t’ Rose said to quietly. ‘I am having these dreams for a reason. I mean I must be? It’s only been the last few days since the dreams started, it’s not like I have been having them since we said good bye.’  Rose’s mind wandered onto that day they said goodbye. Her heart felt heavy and she put her cup of tea into the sink and walked into her bedroom avoiding eye contact with her parents. As soon as she was in her room she leaned against her bedroom door and said.  ‘How can I let you go when yo changed my whole life.  Where are you Doctor. Where are you?