This is my first Doctor Who story, hope you enjoy! This is set in season 6, during the downtime between adventures. Obviously I don't own these characters, just having fun with them.
Amy rolled up from her position on the floor of the TARDIS, stretching her arms over her head lazily. The Doctor was tinkering below her, humming contentedly as he worked. Rory was with him, trying (and failing) to learn more about the workings of the machine. A blinking on the screen of the control panel caught her attention.
"Doctor, what's that light mean?" she called below her. When he ignored her, as usual, she huffed and rapped smartly on the floor above his head. "What's that do?" she called again. The Doctor looked up at her.
"You don't need to make so much noise, I heard you the first time. What do you want?" she gestured towards the light. The Doctor furrowed his brows, and swung up to the main floor. "That's odd," he muttered, tapping on the screen, "Someone is sending a message to the TARDIS, a sort of text message if you will. But how..." A smile erupted on his face. "Ha!" he shouted suddenly, making his companions jump in surprise. "Ha! I knew it I knew it" He trotted down the stairs, nearly tripping over himself in excitement and falling into the door. "Amy, Rory," he said, with a mischievous light in his eye, "There's someone I'd like you to meet.
"Well, they can't exactly come through the door." Rory said, joining the other two on the main floor, "We're in deep space, right? You can't just walk around in deep space." Amy furrowed her brows, not missing the look in the Doctor's eyes. That look didn't come often.
"Is River coming?" The Doctor shook his head.
"Not quite." He smiled mischievously, swinging open the door.
The next chapter should be longer. Thanks for reading, and please review!