I definitely do not own Doctor Who, believe me if I did, you'd know. For one, David Tennant would NEVER NEVER leave, and Rose would have stayed.
"Look, donna , i know it seems strange, but I can't let you leave, I just can't at the moment. You could be in danger" The Doctor speed-walked alongside Donna, who was storming away, almost hyperventilating. Suddenly she stopped, the Doctor passed her, then turned as she breathed deeply in.
"You are so... I just..."
Rose hurried over, eyes glazed slightly, but she tried to smile comfortingly. Donna brushed off her hand as she reached for her arm, and then loudly asked.
" Do you know what I'd like ?"
Rose rolled her eyes at the Doctor, who faught back a grin as she murmured " Yeah, you'd like a good kick up the -"
"Aks me what I'd like and I'd say, ooh i dunno, to make it up the aisle without being kidnapped by a martian in his blue box!"
They couldn't help it, they began to laugh and Donna huffed, striding past them up the high street. Rose caught her arm, and smiled again reassuringly.
"Come back to the TARDIS, Donna."
"No way. That box is too wierd."
She laughed. "It's bigger on the inside , thats all. Don't worry, I panicked too at first"
Donna just stared, lips parted, ready to protest. The Doctor glanced up at a clock in the wall nearby."Um...Donna? What time are you suppossed to get married?"
"What? Three. Why?"
"Its ten to. Can you phone your family? Let them know your safe?"
She turned her glare to him instead. " With. What? I'm in my wedding dress. It doesn't have pockets. Who has pockets? Have you ever seen a bride with pockets? When I went to my fitting, do you think I said "Alison, the one thing I forgot to say is give me pockets"?" Rose faught back another laugh at the Doctors gobsmacked face, then reched into her pocket. The Doctor gaped for a second, then changed tack.
" The man you're marrying, whats his name?"
Donna suddenly changed, eyes softening; she smiled soppily, sounding all loved up.
" Lance" She sighed dreamily. The Doctor smiled sappily at her and she shifted yet again, eyes hardening suddenly .
"Oi! No stupid Martian is gonna stop me from getting married. To hell with you!"
She turned yet again and ran off. The Doctor turned to Rose, face pained . " I-T'm not a Martian. Do I look like a Martian?"
"You look totally Martian, Doctor."
And she ran after Donna, leaving him to trail behind, wondering how he got from fearlessly leading the way away from monsters, to chasing after a human bride.
Domestic, he decided, Rose Tyler had made him domestic.
Donna wildly waved her hands in the air, signaling to the nearest one. It blew straight past her as Rose caught up, gasping. She pointed "Theres one!"
They both stumbled into the road, but it too blew past, and the Doctor skidded to a stop beside them.
"Do you have this effect on everyone? Why aren't they stopping?"
Another taxi passed by, the driver laughing ."They think I'm in fancy dress!"
Another, jeering loudly. "Stay off the scotch, darlin'!"
She threww her hands in the air "They think I'm drunk!"
Another, this time with a passenger. They shouted incoherently and Donna screamed frustratedly.
" They think I'm in drag!"
Rose, held up a hand, silencing her, then swiftly whistled through her fingers shrilly.
A taxi stopped just beside them and Rose winked at the Doctor, who just pushed Donna in.
"Saint Mary's in Chiswick, just off Hayden Road. It's an emergency, I'm getting married! Just... hurry up!"
The Driver coughed.
"You know it'll cost you, sweetheart? Double rates today."
They all stared at one another. "Ah." said the Doctor. "Money."
I'm so sorry for the delay, I've had study and exams...
I'm not gonna stick to the script, cos I dont think it would be like that with Rose. I will update as soon as is possible...now please review, it makes me feel loved!