Bad Wolf Reborn
The following weeks were spent between the three in the bedroom, completely oblivious to the outside world. Everything was sweet sweaty passion, pure fire and lust between them without control.
When the TARDIS landed Rose realized that she was in Magnu’s past like she promised.
She spent much time with his young self telling him stories and visiting him like she said she would; the TARDIS made certain of that even after she tried resetting the coordinates elsewhere.
Rose arrived in the old cemetery to see the Warlock now a young man, a smile played her lips as she wrapped her arms around him, pressing a kiss to his cheek much like she always did.
Like always they traded stories beneath the stars, but after a bit he handed her a strange watch. Her eyes looked over the intricate device with a strange familiarity, this was hers. “How did you get this?” Asked Rose seriously but didn’t dwell on the question, as whispers from within the strange device could be heard in her mind; a voice that understood what the watch was and who she really was- suddenly it hit her.
Rose got to her feet then, her gaze fell to the device as her thumb toyed with the button yet there was reluctance- she remembered what it meant to open the watch, it would be her end. “You know what I think? I think you’re going to miss me when I’m gone Magnus Bane. Boy we had a lot of fun together didn’t we? Funny, I saved your life and you saved mine without realizing it, thank you.” The watch opened with a press of the button engulfing her in a warm gold light, it was like a regeneration but far less painful.
When it faded a blond women gazed upon the Warlock with a smile saying, “Hello sweetie.”