Crossing Paths || Jeremy & Rose
There wasn't much choice left when she slammed her hand down onto the transporter. Things were going wrong, Meta was currently locked up in a holding cell at Torchwood while they tried to contain him. Something had gone wrong and in the blink of an eye any chance of the progress he had shown with Rose vanished and a darkness lashed over him. To the point he had attacked her, Jake and a few others being able to pull him off before there was real damaged. Though what followed in the days wake was fierce, and Rose knew there was no way of being able to solve this on their own. Nothing phased him, help being declined every which way, and until he had actually severely injured a nurse and nearly killed her, they all thought they could solve it. Though nothing worked.
Days passed, then weeks, then months and Rose couldn't wait any longer watching him fall into this. Turn into a monster with the face of the man she was so in love with.
Rose felt herself being pulled away from the universe, she had been warned how dangerous and tricky this would be. It might not even work in the end, but she still held hope that she would be able to find the Doctor, and he would be able to help, to assist her in saving Meta. While she thought it was going smooth like the last time she'd use the device, the last time she'd seen the Doctor, things changed quickly. A glitch in the transport and suddenly she was no longer running out of what was thought to be an alley way, no. Instead she was brought through a wall and her hands flew out to stop her from running into the black object her eyes hadn't come in focus with yet.
Palms of her hands landing flat and with force against the black colored doors. Eyes finally taking in what was in front of her now, and the image turned her blood cold, automatically sensing something wrong with it. The red tinted windows that were once white, the black paint in change from the blue, this was the TARDIS, but something was wrong.
