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'Okay, Amy. We're going to Africa!' The Doctor said joyfully.
'Africa? Why? When? Why not another planet?' Amy stuttered and leaned against the smooth seat, holding on as the whirr rocketed the TARDIS and made it fly.
'Because….. Africa, 1970, Elvis. One of his greatest performances ever' The Doctor said with a cheeky grin. 'One thing, Amy. Don't tell him. Don't tell him that he's dead. Please.' He stared at her. 'Okay?'
'Yup, of course. Just come on.' Amy sighed. As she walked out the door, the TARDIS just took off.
'WHAT?' Amy screamed over the noise. 'Doctor, Come back!' She shouted as the TARDIS flew away.
'I'll Come Back! She's low on fuel!' The Doctor texted her, through her phone because he was gone.
'Wait, the doctor has a phone?' Amy thought. 'The Doctor's great to bloody help….' She said out loud.
Just then Amy felt a hand touching her back. She turned around slowly with her fist clenched and saw him: Elvis.
'You want a ride pretty lady?' Elvis said in his smooth voice.
'S- Sure' Amy said shakily.
'Hop on!' He replied back.
She hopped on and said: 'Do you know the Doctor?'