DISCLAIMER: No matter how many times I put them on my christmas list, I do not own any of the characters of Doctor Who. They are the sole property of BBC and whoever else. I do however own a white BowTie. :D DON'T SUE ME! Also, I have no idea how they make pasta, well kinda...so sorry if I get it wron...


So, another day, another adventure and, of course, more running. "Hey over here!" shouted the Doctor to distract a dinosaur who was attempting to eat a helpless villager. As he runs into the nearest building he's greeted by Amy, who is unsure of what exactly is happening and why the heck is there a DINOSAUR? In anceint Italy!

Amy's POV

I should've known when he said "a peacful stop with absolutely no running!" that we were doomed for something to happen, so I figured a vampire, a talking fish, maybe a Dalek at the worst, but a dinosaur! As he ran into the building I had a million questions in my head, so I asked the most basic one, "Where the hell did that dinosaur come from Doctor?!"

"Oh, Hello Amy!"..."Well, you see, there may have been a slight rip in time, sending one to maybe three dinosaurs back in time..." He said while nonchalantly runinng his hand through his hair.

"Well, atleast there's only one"

"Oh Amy, you had to go and say that"

"What, why?" I was confused, I was just stating the obvious, then I realized what he meant when two more giant, T-Rex looking dinos started heading towards the building. "You jinxed it!" "Oh well", he grabbed my hand, "GERONIMO!"

-A Few Hours Later and Several Miles of Running-

(Still Amy's POV)

We were walking side by side through the market, on our way to the TARDIS. It had been a long day and running from three very hungry, very angry and confused dinosaurs really takes it outta ya! "Hey Amy, smell that?" upon hearing his question I took a deep breath, and when I didn't smell anything I said "Smell what Doctor? I don't smell anything." "It's pasta Amy! Come on!" so much for going back to the TARDIS...

"Oh look, Amy! They're making pasta" he seemed a little too enthusiastic with that fact.."Yes, Doctor, I see, now can we go back to the TARDIS?" "Awww Amy, can't I just make something out of dough first!" He sounded like a three-year old begging for candy, but I couldn't resist his puppy dog eyes, "Okay, but make it quick! And only one!"

After a few minutes, he returned back at the exit and I could see most of the chefs and others that were fiddling with dough, start to talk and make a fuss of something. My first thought was 'what has the doctor done now?' But luckily it wasn't all that bad...I hoped. "Um Doctor what did you do?" He started pushing me towards the TARDIS, finally, I thought although a little earlier would have been better. "I may or may not have just accidentally invented bow-tie pasta..." a large grin spread on his face. "So will, the universe explode or something? Isn't it too early, or will it cause a paradox thingy?" "No Amy, actually, it's just the right time" he paused in contemplation for a moment, "To think that all this time I invented bow-tie pasta!" he exclaimed letting out a small laugh. "Well, I should've figured, I mean who else would think of bow-tie shaped pasta?" I replied,

"Oi! Bow-ties are cool!" and with that we laughed all the way back to the TARDIS.

-THE END-

Please don't hate, this is one of my first stories, sorry for any spelling errors, and positive feedback is always welcome! Thanks for reading!