"Doctor, I'm pregnant" I said, still clutching my stomach, silently cursing myself. Why did I just say that? I hadn't even told Rory! I'm so pathetic sometimes. He just stood there, not saying anything at all.

"Help me!" we heard again, I whipped round, staring at the astronaut that had appeared in the doorway. It slowly reached up, lifting the visor covering its face. The little girl was inside the space man! It

raised its hand slowly, pointing at The Doctor. No! He couldn't die! I looked around, saw Canton's pistol on the floor, I turned round to grab it "what are you doing!" The Doctor yelled at me "saving your

life!" I shrieked, shooting. I heard someone shout out, but everything had gone dark and I could only feel the floor…

I woke up, smelling puke, lovely. It wasn't until I realised that it was my puke, I remembered what had happened. I sat up on my elbows. I had moved, I was inside the TARDIS, River and The Doctor were
watching me intensely but I couldn't see Rory "where's Rory?" I asked bluntly, River pointed towards the door whilst The Doctor sat forward a little "how long have you known?" he asked, not letting up

with the staring. I shrugged "six weeks or so…" I said, trying to sound casual, as if it didn't bother me. "Six weeks?" River stood up "when are you planning on telling Rory?" she asked, giving me the

same look The Doctor had been giving me the whole time. "Well, I wasn't.. I don't want a baby, not yet when there are so many places to still go. I was going to say something this morning, but then...

Since when have you known anyway?" she waved aside my question and got straight to it, yelling "Rory! Come in here, Amy has something she needs to say!" then looked down at me with a smug grin,

sometimes I could slap her. Nothing happened for a minute, so she shouted again. Once again, nothing. Then "AMY!" Rory shrieked as something outside crashed, I stood up immediately, sprinting to the

door. The Doctor got there before me and blocked the exit "no, you are staying in here where nothing can get you" he said seriously, for once. "There is no way I am getting treated differently just

because I'm growing.. a..Baby…inside me..." I said trailing off, sitting down. "But he's my husband!" I begged "you have to let me go!" I screamed, choking back tears, looking The doctor right in the eye.