The title sums it all up, and yet has nothing at all to do with the story. Bandwagons are fun things upon which to jump.

Disclaimer: Surprise, surprise, I don't own Doctor Who. Nor do I get anything from writing these stories-except wonderful, constructive reviews! Wink, wink; nudge, nudge ;)

Because I Wanted To

The Doctor stared at Rose in shock. "But how? It's imp-"

"Don't!" she shouted with a raised finger, shaking her suddenly-ginger locks out of her face. "Don't you even say it." She paused, licking her teeth. "Whoa, that is weird."

The end.

Hey, don't ask me, it could be anywhere or anywhen ya want. Make it a heartbreakng role reversal and have it be in Pete's world. Have it be fluffy and happy and carrying on with Eleven. Just enjoy it, okay? :)

Oh, and I really am in the process of composing the next chapters of my unfinished stories.