Hi, this is my first time writing fanfiction so I apologize if it's not a very good standard. This story is set at the end/just after the Doctor Who episode: The Almost People, you have to see it to understand this story really.
Disclaimer: I would like to state that I do not own the right for Doctor Who nor the characters I have included.
"I said breathe, pond, remember? Well breathe." The doctor reminding her sternly.
Amy frowned and said "Why?" Instantly wincing in pain after she breathed deeply out.
Rory stared at his wife in horror as she cried out in agony; helping her back to the TARDIS, following The Doctor inside.
Rory shut the TARDIS door behind him, as he supported Amy.
Amy asked The Doctor shakily "What was happening to her?!"
He showed Amelia no sympathy, just a cold hard look straight through her and said abruptly "Contractions!"
Rory yelled out, confused at The Doctors' outburst "But she's not pregnant?!" He looked up and down at his wife worriedly holding on to her, not wanting to let go for a second.
The Doctor did not let him though "Move away from her Rory." He said strictly, but trying to stay calm.
Rory refused and questioned his demand, holding on to his vulnerable wife, who was now crying in agony.
This made The Doctor angry, he couldn't bare to hurt Rory or Amy; then he reminded himself "the woman crying in the corner was not his innocent Amelia Pond, she was merely an imposter." But then he wondered, was it Amy's mind seeping into her doppel-ganger or was it just another facade, trying to make him fall for the same old tricks.
He looked at Rory "I said move away from her Rory!" Shouting at him, revealing some of his anger.
This time he did, as he stood back from the timelord in fear.
The Doctor straightened his bow tie and ran over to hold up Amy as she collapsed; she was now in more and more pain as seconds went by, the timelord feared for her. He had seen women in labor before; including his own wife, he thought, who would now be nothing but cinders and ash. But none of them were in this much pain, especially when they were barely 5 minutes into labor. Although, The Doctor was scared, he held back; reassuring Amy, looking right into her eyes, hoping that maybe, just maybe she could hear him, his reassurance light years away from her.
The Doctor looked at her, unclasping her arms from his as he promised her the final time she will be okay and he will find her no matter how long it takes. As he ended his sentence, he expanded his sonic screwdriver and vaporized it from existence.
BACK AT DEMONS RUN
Madame Kovarian watched as The Doctor disconnected the signal to Amy and chuckled evilly.
Suddenly, Amy returned to her body, but not like Madame Kovarian had expected.
Amy exhaled deeply, not fully conscious, and let out an ear piercing scream as the pain seared through her fragile body. Amy fell limp as she started convulsing uncontrollably; she was having a seizure, however she was still aware as she watched the room fall dark, her eyes slipping to the back of her sockets. Her delicate human brain could not cope; it was inactive for so long whilst her mind had been in her ganger that when she had returned to her flesh body, it could not deal with the sudden rush of energy sent to it. It did not help that she was pregnant AND in agonizing pain; her body a mass of hormones.
Madame Kovarian injected Amy with a strange alien medicine.
Amy stopped fitting immediately, however she was far from okay, she had slipped into a coma after all the trauma her brain had received; the strange alien technology they had used on her was too much for her fragile human body.
Kovarian stood over an unconscious Amy, Amelia Pond was still unresponsive.
Suddenly, Kovarian heard a gush, she looked down at Amy, thinking her waters had broken, what Kovarian saw was far from amniotic fluid... it was blood. She gasped in horror, knowing the only way she could possibly defeat the doctor might be dying.
Madame Kovarian no longer cared for Amelia's well-being. In her eyes Amy had already served her purpose; to Kovarian Amy was disposable, however the baby she still carried, on the other hand wasn't. This was not good. Kovarian would do anything to get that.
Kovarian grabbed a scalpel and tore across Amy's abdomen. One of her soldiers pulled her back from Amy's limp body.
Kovarian turned to her soldier "HOW DARE YOU DEFY ME?!" Scolding him and preparing to stab him with the scalpel.
Quickly the soldier spoke up "I just meant, why don't you get someone professional to do it." He said, trying to calm her, adding "you don't want to hurt the baby." Smiling evilly.
Madame Kovarian hissed "Get me the doctor!"
All of a sudden an army doctor walked in, well under Kovarian's control. He looked down at Amy and had to contain his disgust as to what Kovarian had clearly tried to do to her vulnerable bump.
Kovarian ordered the army doctor to perform an emergency caesarean; pretending to be concerned the baby was losing too much oxygen and dying. The only thing she cared about was her plan, not a tiny vulnerable baby who was about to be ripped from the warmth of its mother.
The doctor set about trying to find a sterile syringe and spinal anesthetic.
Kovarian snapped at the doctor "She's already dead, her baby can still be saved!" An act of concern shielded the malicious and evil face of Kovarian.
The army doctor finally made an incision into Amy's abdomen and soon pulled out, to Kovarians happiness, a small baby girl. He took her over to the side as she did not cry and could not breathe; the baby finally released a strong cry after being poked and prodded, and now cold, away from Amy's warmth.
The doctor then tried to put his attention back to Amy who now desperately needed his medical attention, if she did not get this she could surely die.
The army doctor was pulled back and taken away with everyone as they prepared to board the ship with the new-born child.
As Kovarian left the room, she remotely closed the incubator Amy was dying in, she hoped that even if The Doctor managed to find her in time, he would not know how to open such a futuristic incubator encasing Amy; thinking maybe he could watch his best friend die slowly and painfully and unable to help her.
Author note: Sorry guys, I left you on a cliff-hanger. Will Amy survive?, Will The Doctor find her in time? Don't worry you won't have long to wait, I should be posting the next chapter maximum of a week :)
If your still reading, I'd just like to thank you, I hope you enjoyed it and it would be really helpful if you wrote me a review so I know what I should add/change in the second chapter.
