Introduction

The Dalek hurtled towards him. The Doctor stood there and grinned, staring directly at its eyepiece. This Dalek was about to join the heap of mechanical Dalek parts lying on the floor. The Doctor had used a magnetic pulse to disable the Daleks weapons, leaving them useless. This final one was coming at him with brute strength.

The Doctor wasn't vain, he was quite humble, in fact. But he couldn't help but show off this feat a little. Amy had fainted as the Magnetic pulse went off, and had no idea the Doctor had disabled the Daleks weapons. As the girl lifted up her head, covered with long and matted red hair, she saw the Doctor looking at her. He fixed his bow tie, then pulled out his sonic and flipped it in the air, before turning back to the Dalek.

The Doctor wanted to make a spectacular show out of this. He steadied the hand holding the sonic screwdriver, preparing to jab it up the disabled gun arm of the Dalek in front of him. His lips curled into a grin. His smile displayed pristine, bleached white teeth. Then, The Dalek was right in front of him.

The Doctor jabbed the Sonic Screwdriver up into the glossy chrome barrel of the Daleks artillery appendage and yelled…

"Geronim…"

"NOOOOOOOO!" Amy, not knowing about the disabled gun had mistaken The Doctor for being in grave danger. In a drastic attempt she threw herself onto the Dalek, grabbed the gun arm and heaved. With superhuman strength and the weakened Dalek metal, the arm bent and then snapped clean off, all while still holding the embedded sonic screwdriver.

Horror filled the Doctor's eyes, "What have you…"

Deep inside the arm Amy held, the circuits went into lockdown. They were programmed in case of such an event to explode, and that is just what they did. Only, the connected Sonic Screwdriver amplified the mechanism within the arm, magnifying the explosion tenfold.

As if time itself slowed, the Doctor began to shake his head, and a tear rolled down his cheek. Amy realized her mistake, and her mouth fell open. She saw her fate, and knew she would soon be with her husband Rory, who had met his end in the start of this war which Doctor now raged with the Daleks, which had started with the reemergence of the Master's rescue and joining with Davros. She sighed...

BOOM!

Amy was thrown upward in the explosion. The explosion had seeped into the temporal shift mechanism of the Dalek and now began to tear open the very fabric of time. The Doctor was catapulted into the air, among a vortex of debris. One such debris was the TARDIS, now exploded upward, and the Doctor collided into it. Auton energy seeped through a wound in his head into the ship.

The universe and timeline began the process of mending the rip that had been caused by the explosion. And in doing so, all caught debris are dematerialized and rematerialized a safe distance away while time fixes itself. If it had not been for this, Amy would have died. As they dematerialized, her most fatal wounds were healed.

Amy woke up the next day, mid afternoon. They were in the middle of a field littered with all sorts of debris, in what looked like a Dalek graveyard. She slowly got to her feet, rubbing her eyes furiously. As the blurred vision cleared, she saw the TARDIS in front of her. She ran through the debris, hurtling over mangled Dalek metal, and and as she approached the ship, she saw the Doctor was lying limp on top of it.

The Doctor's eyes fluttered open. He couldn't stop rubbing his head, which felt hollow and empty. He looked down and saw a head of crimson hair.

Amy found that the explosion had blurred her memory, but she could remember the basics of her journey. She was Amy Pond, he was her Imaginary time traveling friend, The Doctor.

"What's happening?" The Doctor moaned from above. "Who are you?"

"I'm Amy!"

"Oh, what a strange name…I wish I had a strange name…What is my name again?"

Amy smiled as she realized the Doctor's memory probably blurred a little as well. "You are the Doctor!"

"The Doctor?" The Doctor said inquisitively.

Amy frowned. She saw a difference, not in the appearance of the Doctor, but in his eyes. They were usually so old, but now they were as young as a baby's.

"The Doctor?" He asked. "Doctor Who?"