Chapter one
a/n This story is set in a alternate timeline. All characters are property of BBC and I do not own anything but the story and my original characters.
It had been a few days since Amy and Rory had been taken by the weeping angels, and the Doctor was very grief stricken and had been sitting in his room watching "The Catherine Tate show" on Hulu for the past few days trying to be a bit more positive and happy. Catherine Tate reminded him of somebody he had met before, bit he couldn't quite figure out who it was. Meanwhile River had been bringing him food and cups of tea, trying to make things easy for him. Even though her parents had essentially died, she wasn't very upset by it, as worse had happened to her before, plus she felt like she had to try and make the Doctor feel better. She was on her way to the kitchen to get him a everton mint for dessert when she looked at her wrist to check the time, and saw that she had her Vortex manipulator. She dropped the server that she was carrying and set the manipulator to New York, 1933. The Doctor started to worry when it had been thirty minutes since River left to bring him his mint and she still wasn't back yet. He jumped out of his recliner and ran to the kitchen (well where it was last time he used it) and did not find her. Finally he shouted "Riiiivvveeerrrr!" At the top of his lungs and got no reply. He decided to make a cup of tea then find her. As he was about to get a teacup out of the cupboard he saw a note in River's handwriting. He picked it up and read it. It said: "Sweetie, off to get Mum and Dad -River" He threw it onto the countertop and ran to the console. "That woman!" He shouted while quickly throwing switches and toggling toggles as fast as he could. "