This story is for NinjaGirlRebecca, cuz she wanted me to write an Amy/11 story. I don't think it is going to be as happy as you wanted, but I'm testing something out. Please tell me what you think!
"Amy, you can't come with me."
"Why?"
"Because you're-" He turned away from her. He couldn't look at her. She walked over to him, and put a soothing hand on his shoulder. He brushed her off.
"What do you mean I can't come with you. I love you."
"You never loved me! It was always him! It was always an act. You used me."
"Please, listen to me. I didn't mean to hurt anyone." Amy stood there, crying. Her blurry vision hindered her from seeing the expression on her opponent's face.
"Listening and believing are two different things." Her opponent opened the door, leaving her sobbing. "Don't worry. I'll be out of your life soon enough."
Amy sank to the floor. Her sobs were not unnoticed. Another man found her, crying out her heart. He took her up in his arms, and tried to soothe her. He always tried to soothe her. He didn't want anything else but for her to be happy.
He rubbed her back. "Sh. Everything will be fine. I promise."
Please tell me what you think. Who do you think the first man was? The second? I'd love to hear from you guys.