Although the Doctor has opened his eyes, it seems that they were still closed. He could see no light, no hope. Defaulting to his usual curious nature, he turns to begin exploring, but he is startled to see what waits for him. He looked directly at himself but a very different version, right out of a nightmare with, terrifying, cold black eyes and icy skin. His clothing was exactly the same except the clothing was tattered. The demonic doctor was then joined by similar versions of his companions, Amelia Pond and Rory Williams.
"Doct-Or!" the three twisted duplicates said, "You have lived a long and triumphant life, but it will soon end. You will fall." Terrified by them, he did what he did best and ran. The Demonic versions followed him forming a corridor like blockade for the Doctor. When he reached the end he spotted his great machine. The Tardis making its beautiful noise, called out to the Doctor offering safety. He reached out for it to open the door but it instantly shattered into glass.
White blinding light poured into his eyes. He looked around and realized that he was in the Tardis control room, with a worried Amy Pond in his face with Rory trying to get around her to check on the Doctor as well.
"Doctor, are you alright?" asked Amy. "We came in and you were unconscious and we were terrified."
"Don't worry, Amy," said the Doctor rather cheerfully, "I haven't slept in awhile, so I fell asleep at the wheel, which isn't good, but I have to tell you that was one hell of a bad dream."
"That couldn't have been a normal 'bad dream'" said Rory skeptically.
"Oh now Rory, I'm 909 years old and I travel throughout time and space, taking innocent, fantastic people with me, and go to the edges of the universe and back and losing so many in my way. I have terrible, bad dreams."
"Doctor, I mean your eyes were open and bloodshot. You were in a deep sweat and shaking and you were repeating the word 'Noitcelfer'. We thought you were dying." Rory said.
The Doctor sat down in the chair by the console, looking extremely worried. He puts his hands on his head in frustration.
"The last time I was told I was going to die, I did but it didn't happen like thought it would which is good, because that's how I met you." The Doctor pointed out, "I'm afraid this may be my last adventure."
Amy runs over to the Doctor and consoles him. "Doctor, you can't die, not today." She said as the images of the day in Utah, in which a mysterious astronaut killed the beloved Time Lord. Rory then reaches towards Amy and pulls her away, just.
"But he can't die today, I won't let him." Amy said.
The Doctor then jumped up now with a large amount of energy that he usually has. He ran to the communications panel and picked up the telephone and dialed a few numbers.
"Hello, U.N.I.T. This is the Doctor…Yes. THE Doctor… Hey I deserve time off from the last time, when the Shansheeth told people I was dead and one of the operatives stole my Tardis and my old friends… Anyway what do you have on the 'Noitcelfer'? "