~What I think happened after the angel toke Amy and Rory back in time, in the angels take manhattan.~
Amy woke up, somewhere far away in time, well she didn't even know how far back she was. She just knew that she had left him. Said goodbye forever. But, I'm with Rory, can't be so sad. She thought, looking around for him.
"Rory?" She pushed her hair back, tears lightly streaming down her face. "Rory.."
Rory came through the door, smiling. "You're alright." He ran to her hugging her tightly. "You blinked, let the angel take you." He was pleased yet so sad that she had came with had a life. A good one. But one without each other.
"He's gone now. He can't come for us." Amy stood up and sighed, "The Doctor, my raggedy man." She had the highest desideratum for seeing him, that mad man. "Too much paradoxes."
"Amy, I know he's gone, but hey, we've got us and a whole lot of hope." He smiled and held her hand. "Now we have to live till time catches up, but hey, we-you, had the best life, traveling..seeing dinosaurs on a spaceship, all that."
Amy nodded she guessed that everything they did wasn't for nothing, he did say that it may have been dangerous and he didn't want her to fade from his life too soon, and what happened then..the weeping angels caught them.
"One day, We'll maybe encounter a younger doctor anyways, Amelia, Amelia Jessica Pond." He used her full name, hoping to make her happy.
"Amy, name's Amy. Amelia's too fairytale and even if we did, we would just be creating a paradox for ourselves. And he wouldn't know who we were." She frowned and looked around, "Well, we must live well, what about him though? You know how he gets if he travels alone."
Just then there was a knock on the door, "I'll get it, stupid face." Amy said as she answered it, it was a book, River's book. "Rory? It's River's book that she wrote about New York.." As Rory came along a note slipped out of it. "Dear mother and father, hello, you're probably wondering who this is, it's River. The Doctor misses you. Really badly, I miss you. Anyways, Amy, seeing as you write; would you write a little something for the doctor at the end of "Melody Malone"? A little afterwords, to remind him that he can't travel by himself. He needs someone and he needs to not be the 'oncoming storm'. Thank you, Sweetie. Love you, Oh and Amy, also publish it afterwords?" Amy looked up at the paper and grabbed the book, "I'll be done soon." She said as she gave Rory a kiss on the cheek and left the room, making some green tea and left for her room.
"This is for you Doctor. Be safe." She said as she started writing.
Afterword by Amelia Williams: Hello, old friend. And here we are. You and me, on the last page. By the time you read these words, Rory and I will be long gone. So know that we lived well and were very happy. And above all else, know that we will love you always. Sometimes I do worry about you though. I think once we're gone you won't be coming back here for awhile. And you might be alone. Which you should never be. Don't be alone, Doctor. And do one more thing for me. There's a little girl waiting in a garden. She's going to wait a long while, so she's going to need a lot of hope. Go to her. Tell her a story. Tell her that if she's patient, the days are coming that she'll never forget. Tell her she'll go to see and fight pirates. She'll fall in love with a man who'll wait two thousand years to keep her safe. Tell her she'll give hope to the greatest painter who ever lived. And save a whale in outer space. Tell her, this is the story of Amelia Pond. And this is how it ends.