Eleven & Amy

Rory and I are sitting on a swing out the front of Amy’s house. “This is where we used to play. You where there, too... in a way.” He laughs darkly. “Nice. I met her first right... there.” I point over to the crushed shed where we met 15 years ago. I clench my teeth. No. This isn’t like you, Doctor. You can’t be... emotional. I mean, you could, but why drag it along? You have to get over it. But I can’t! It’s like a debate going on inside my head. “So that’s what happened to that shed.” He shakes his head. “We’d better go, before the fabric of time its self collapses,...

“DOCTOR!” I scream, my lungs burning in my chest. My body has turned to stone, I can’t feel them at all, and I’m sinking. Fast. My nose is burning, filling with the water. Doctor had taken me to the rightsun beach on Gallifrey, his favourite place. but never thought that I’d drown. He runs out of the TARDIS, and spots me, my body sinking fast. My legs are numb, and my lungs are filling with the water. “AMY!”He yells, running towards me. How is he going to save me? He can’t swim! Can he? I lose consciousness, slipping into blackness...
“Breathe!” I hear an anxious voice, and...

“Amy! Amy, you’re alive!” Rory’s soft voice wake me, as he squeezes me tight. I sit up. then flop back down. “Ohhh... hardly.” My head hurts. “Don’t you remember anything?”He chuckles happily, and then squeezes me again. “How much did I drink last night? I don’t remember anything!” I groan, and he kisses my forehead. He looks somehow guilty. “What?” He looks away. “What are you so guilty about?” I laugh. “I’m not guilty! I’m just annoyed with myself for letting you... uh, drink so much.” He hugs me and walks out of the room, a tear trickling down his...

“Ah, Amy. London, 1706. Isn’t it beautiful?” Say’s The Doctor, gesturing grandly out over the city. “Oh Wow. Doctor, that’s amazing.” I whisper, my red tresses blowing wildly around my face. The snow is falling in tiny flakes around us like the ends of cotton buds. The city below is bright, buzzing, bright. The stars above us are shining, the dark sky exquisite in its beauty. I look at Doctor, and laugh. His hair is sticking up and blowing all over the place. He rolls his eyes and chuckles. “Come along, Pond! We’re going to explore.” I groan. “Whenever we explore, something...

Finally! Sorry for the wait, this took longer than I thought! Enjoy!

The TARDIS landed smoothly for once, which surprised the Doctor but not Abby. “Sorry, Dad, but I figured out how to not crashland and still get the rocking and the TARDIS noise.”
“Oh, Abby, you are a genius!”Rory beamed at his niece. Amy rolled her eyes.
“I like crash landing.” Amy grumbled.
“Same.” The Doctor sighed. “Oh, well, if it keeps all of us happy.” The Doctor opened the door, walked out- and ran right back in. “No, no no no no! Why is he here? He's following me!” He pushed the lever down and...

The final chapter! Of the beginning of the series! Thank you all for the reviews! They made me feel so good! So, here it is! The last chapter, but the first part of a new adventure!

DOCTOR'S P.O.V.
“Amy.” The Doctor said softly.
“Hey.” She smiled weakly down at him. Abigail was bringing the human Doctor and Rose to Torchwood to work with Jack, seeing how they didn't want to stay with the happy family. They felt like they were intruding, no matter how many times the Doctor said they were not.
“You did come for me.” The Doctor looked slightly confused. “Why? You could've lived with...

"doctor?" i asked without thinking. "Amy!!!!! how old are you?" he asked me as he stepped out of the tardis. "22. why though?" i replied kind of oddly. "i just needed to make sure i was here at the right time, didn't i?" he said. "I guess. your the one telling me" i answered his question. "well you've grown up with a bit of attitude haven't you?" he complained. "well i'm the one who had to wait 15 years for you to come back" i said. "sorry about that but for me it was only a few seconds" he told me. " whatever. just leave me alone." i complained. "but i'm here to fix that crack in your wall"...

it is 1995 whilst i layed on my bed thinking i could here this buzzing noise, but i am 7 after all and i have a very creative imagination.

So i closed my eyes for a little and i dozed off. in my dream there was a man. The most strange man. " Hello?" I asked to make sure he was actully there or if he would just dissapear in thin air. " Amy!? Look at you? How old are you now? 21? 25? Your a bit shorter then i thought you would be" this odd man said. " I'm 7 and h-h-how do you know my name?" I stuttered a little bit. "Oh my! You don't know who i am. iI forgot all about that. Okay. Don't miss me...

The pain is unbearable, the burning ripping through my body. The scream is so loud, so shrill, I barely realize it’s mine. I shriek and writhe, as the agonizing fire licks my body with its hot breath. I hear Doctors voice, yelling and raised in worry, smoothing my hair, kissing my forehead, telling me everything will be ok. I want to say to him I know I'll be ok, but how can I know for sure? How can I answer without screaming? He thinks I can’t hear him, but I can, I can. The endless fire rips up my back, making me shriek even more. Then everything goes black.
It’s still black, I can’t...

Rory was sitting there, his eyes staring at the ground. No smile, no frown just a straight face with no expression. He sensed their presence and he raised his head up to look at them....

"You guys said you'd be an hour"

"Weren't we?" the Doctor asked puzzled

"No you were three and a half" replied Rory

"Ooops" said Amy

"What kept you?" Rory asked starting to crack a smile...

"I wanted to... try and get a tan?" said Amy

Then he remembered that time him and Amy went to the beach she told him that she doesn't tan and that she's never had a tan in her life AND that she never ever wants one....

The Doctor...