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"Rose! ROSE!" I yelled as the phone went dead. I quickly dialed her back but the phone went to voicemail. "Damn it!"
Martha was crying; Mickey tried to comfort her. "Where are they?" She whispered, "What is so bad they can't escape?"
Three days passed and there was no sign of the Doctor nor Rose. Then, I was sitting in the Hub when I heard it, the sound of the Tardis materializing.
"MARTHA!" I yelled, "MICKEY!" They were downstairs in seconds as the blue box came into full form. The doors burst open and Rose came running out, falling into my arms. Mickey and Martha wrapped themselves around us in a group hug.
"My God, I thought I'd never see you again." Rose murmured.
"Where the Hell did you go?" I demanded the Doctor.
"Oh, you know…unsinkable ship, middle of the North Atlantic without enough lifeboats."
"You were on the Titanic?"
"Gosh, don't tell me you were the ones that sunk it." Martha said, looking up from Rose.
"No," Rose said, breaking away to regain her composter, "No, it was defiantly an iceberg that did that."
"Are you okay?" I asked, "You're not hurt are you?"
"No," Rose said, "I'm fine now."
"I'm so glad you're alright." I told her, hugging her again. I was relieved to have her back, and just for a little while, have her safe in my arms.
AN-kinda a weak ending, but I hope you liked it