I was speaking to my friend online one night and I got bored so I asked her to set me a challenge. This is what occurred.

This is for Ellie-forensicgirl-NCIS16.

Amelia Jessica Pond, more commonly known as Amy, was scared. No she wasn't. That was a lie. Amy Pond was terrified. She was sat in her bed, dreading the next morning.

Hung on her wardrobe door was that irritating white dress.

She didn't want to do this but she couldn't say that to Rory's face now. She sighed and lay down to try and sleep when she heard it. The noise that filled her with happiness and absolute anger.

She heard the TARDIS.

Quickly, she threw off the duvet and grabbed her dressing gown. She ran to the window and checked, just to make sure. Seeing the blue box she ran down stairs she managed to pull on her slippers and get to the strange blue box and seeing the absurd man stood in front of it. He looked just the same. She couldn't believe it.

"Sorry about running off earlier! Brand new TARDIS, bit exciting! Just had a quick hop to the Moon and back to run her in." Amy ran slightly closer to him and the strange blue box. "She's ready for the big stuff now. " She stared at him, not believing him as he patted the TARDIS.

"It's you. You came back." She said, rooted to the spot. Why was he here now? The Day before her wedding of all times.

"Course I came back. I always come back. Something wrong with that?" She could see the hurt cross his features. She needed to know. She also had that annoying urge back but she ignored it... for now.

"And you kept the clothes?" Her voice was mocking slightly as she walked over to the TARDIS. She mirrored his pose by standing against it.

"Well, I just saved the world. The whole planet, for about the millionth time, no charge, yeah. Shoot me. I kept the clothes." She smirked as she looked him over.

"Including the bow tie." His expression amused her as he protested.

"Yeah. It's cool. Bow-ties are cool." Amy raised an eyebrow.

"Are you from another planet?" The Doctor nodded.

"Yeah." She felt a bit stupid after that. He was supposedly a Time Traveller. He knew about aliens and monsters. Of course he wasn't going to be from earth!

" 'Kay..." She felt pathetic. It was the only thing she could think of at the time. A sort of silence fell before the Doctor spoke up.

"So what do you think?" She looked at him.

"What?"

"Other planets. Wanna check some out?" Eigther he really was Alien or she was losing it. Different planets?

"What does that mean?" She genuinely had to ask though from the look he gave her, it made her feel, if it were possible, more idiotic.

" It means, well, it means... come wi' me." She stared at him. She knew it was mean but she wasn't going to tell him yet. She was going to lead him on.

"Where?" She had a list of places she really wanted to go. Some were rather morbid and sad but she still wanted to.

"Where ever you like." Her heart jumped slightly and she looked up at the TARDIS.

"All that stuff that happened, The Spaceships, the hospital, prisoner Zero-" She was starting to get cold now so she decided enough was enough. She was going to unleash the scot inside her out on him. That was, before he cut her off.

"Oh don't worry, that's just the beginning. There's loads more." She scowled inside as he stopped her.

"Yeah, but, those things, those... Amazing things, all that stuff." She watched, anger growing as the Doctor stood there nodding at her. "That was Two years ago!" she said angrily and took a step toward him. He looked like he coward slightly under her gaze and she mentally applauded herself for doing so.

"Oh. Oops." Was all he said and Amy glared at him, the wind playing with her ginger hair.

"Yeah." The Doctor was adding it up mentally.

"So that's..."

"Fourteen years!" she cried out, angry with him. He didn't look at her though, seemingly scared of her rage.

"Fourteen years since Fish Custard. Amy Pond. The girl who waited. Well you've waited long enough." He said with finality and looked into her eyes. She found that her worries disappeared when he looked at her. Even the worry about what she was going to do to herself.

"When I was a kid, you said there was a swimming pool and a library." She paused, thinking about how strange the words sounded. "And the swimming pool was in the library."

"Yeah. Not too sure where it's got to. It'll turn up. So! Coming?" Amy's head screamed yes but she shook it.

"No." Her heart seemed to shatter though as she spoke the words. What was she doing?

"You wanted to fourteen years ago." Amy scowled.

"I grew up." She practically snarled. The Doctor, however, smiled.

"I can change that." The Doctor clicked his fingers and Amy looked in wonder at the warm orange glow that spilled out. She looked inside and saw the impossibility of the room inside. She looked at the Doctor's smug face and laughed slightly. She soon remembered how to operate her legs and slowly entered, sensing the Doctor walk in behind her. She gazed around the room as the Doctor went straight to the centre piece and fiddled with strange buttons and leavers. Her eyes widened at the vastness of the room.

It wasn't until later that Amy could figure out exactly what was weird about the place.

"Why is everything so... Orange?" They were sat in the library, Amy was sat on a deep red fabric couch, gazing around and the Doctor was sat on a beanie by her feet. He looked up at her, gripping his heart.

"Why not?" Amy glared at him. He seemed to have a thing for those two words. The Doctor however didn't notice as he cringed in pain, gold gas escaping his lips.

"There has to be a reason." The Doctor's head flopped back onto the couch and he glanced at her.

"Why can't you just accept it Amy?" He seemed so tired all of a sudden. "It's orange. Deal with it." Amy raised her eyebrow.

"I didn't say I didn't like it. I was just wondering." She looked around the large room. The bookshelves looked like they were made from oak, the books that lined them were varied in size and colour. Some looked old, others looked brand new. There were some gaps and a pile of books would be accumulated at the end of various rows where the dotted gaps were. The shelves went up about 20 or 30 gaps before they stopped and an impressive roof covered them. It was pitch black and showed the stars and the constellations. There was a lilac coloured galaxy that spread across the far end of the books that were labelled 'G'. Amy was overall impressed with the huge room and went to compliment the Doctor but stopped as she saw he was in pain.

"What's wrong?" She asked, concerned. The Doctor groaned and looked at her, tiredness and pain in his eyes.

"Still cooking." He managed before his head lolled back and he passed out, his hand hitting the floor. Amy stood up and pulled him onto the couch where she checked him over. Otherwise from being unconscious and still wearing the bowtie, he was fine. Amy smiled slightly and smoothed back the Doctor's hair before sticking a pillow under his head, kissing his forehead and leaving him to sleep. Amy smiled to herself. She didn't know how long it had been since he last ate so she found the kitchen and looked around.

Fourteen years since Fish Custard.

Maybe she was having cravings.

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All my Love,

Ichigo xx