A/N: This is what I think Amy could have been thinking after "A Good Man Goes To War". I know it's quite short but I think it says what it needs to say!
Hope you enjoy!
How?
Why did her daughter have to be taken away from her? Melody was just a baby, why couldn't she hold onto her for just a few more months? Maybe days? Even a few more hours? She didn't even know where they were taking her or when she would next get to see her. Would she even be safe?
She knew Melody turned out to be River but right now that thought wasn't actually helping. Yes her daughter would grow up fine and she would be happy one day. But who were the lucky ones who got to hear her first words and watch her first steps? It just wasn't fair.
Rory was feeling the same way. She knew he was blaming himself but it wasn't his fault. It wasn't even the Doctor's fault. It was Madame Kovarian and the Silence's fault. They had taken their baby and they were going to turn her into a weapon.
What was so special about Melody? The Doctor had tried to explain it to them but she couldn't understand how Melody could be part Time Lord. Wasn't it have meant to have taken millions of years of exposure to the Time Vortex to create Time Lords? It was something like that anyway. So how, after one night had Melody managed to have Time Lord genes mixed in with her human ones? It didn't make any sense.
Why couldn't the Doctor go back in time and save Melody. He said it was something about not being allowed to go back in his own time stream. But couldn't he make an exception. This wasn't just any baby. She was the daughter of his current best friends and she was part Time Lord. Did this mean he might not be the last of his kind? Could other Time Lord be created a similar way?
It made her so angry. They were all just sitting around, while Melody was far away, being made into a weapon. She could imagine her, very frightened and alone and Amy couldn't do anything to save her.
The Doctor had just left them after he had found out who River was. She hated him do much then. He had just left them on Demon's Run with River. She couldn't think straight after he had left. All she had felt was Rory guiding her forward. River had taken them home and had said her goodbyes and left. She couldn't actually remember what River had said. She was so lost in her own grief. And they would have to carry on, get on with their ordinary lives in Leadworth while the Doctor tried to find their baby.
It was the British way after all.
A/N: Any Comments? I'm really new to this writing stuff so anyone's opinion would be apreciated. Thanks :)