A/N: This is meant to read sort of like the chapter books the BBC puts out; just continuing the adventures. (Psst... That's my favourite type of Doctor Who story.) So if you miss Amy and Eleven's good old times then this may be the fic for you!

Timeline: It takes place during the adventures in series five after Rory has been taken out of existence.

Please enjoy!

Chapter One

Amy was definitely used to getting into sticky situations. She wasn't what most parents would probably call a 'good girl' after all, so trouble, not to mention getting out of it, was like second nature to her.

Then there was traveling with the Doctor. Sticky situations sprung up like weeds when she was around him. No matter what they did they would always find some sort of trouble and need to investigate, but in the end it was always OK. As said, Amy Pond had a knack for getting out of trouble. But it could definitely get tiring.

For example, when in a literal sticky situation.

'Doctor, I can't get it off!' Amy shouted, trying to get the sticky webbing off her arms, her shirt, her skirt, her legs... pretty much every inch of her body but the front of her face.

'I can't imagine you would, Amy!' shouted the Doctor from above. 'The Racnoss's web may be a sticky, springy, substance but it has the strength to hold ten elephants.'

Amy looked up at him worriedly. The web was wrapped around him like a cocoon just like her, but unlike Amy he was dangling from the ceiling, swinging back and fourth. Upside down.

'I hope you have a plan, then. Please have a plan. Because you may be stronger than me but I don't think you're quite that strong.'

'Of course I have a plan!' The Doctor yelled back indignantly. 'Well, it's plannish. A plan-like, plan-esque... thing.'

It ended up that the Doctor's 'plan' was getting out his sonic screwdriver, pointing it at some electrical outlet on the wall to make it go BOOM which then released them from the web. The Doctor may have explained it in a more scientific way, but in Amy's mind, that was the gist of it. From there they were able to make their way back to the TARDIS.

'Haha, what good fun!' the Doctor exclaimed as he spun around the inside of the TARDIS. 'Interesting to find a hive of Racnoss on a planet in Andromeda, they're usually native to-'

He stopped short when his eyes landed on Amy's face, which was less than amused. Then he looked at the rest of her: every bit of her had white sticky specks left from the residue of the web, her shirt was ripped and her tights were in tatters.

'You may want a shower.'

Amy rolled her eyes. 'That's it, I'm picking where we go next. Take us to Earth.'

The Doctor's face dropped. 'You want to go home.'

'No, silly. But I've had enough of running from Silurians, dragons and giant spiders for the moment. How about a trip to the beach?'

The Doctor didn't look particularly pleased at this request, but he smiled. 'Why not?'

Of course, this all happened the day before and Amy was happy to have it behind her. After spending a significant amount of time in the water to get the grime from the previous days events off she was sprawled out on soft white sand of a Costa-Rican beach. Well, the Doctor said it was Costa Rica. She suggested the Caribbean, and they would have gone there, but the TARDIS had other plans. It didn't matter to Amy though. A beach was a beach, and if the TARDIS preferred Costa Rica over the Caribbean that was fine by her.

The heat of the day was making Amy feel drowsy. She closed her eyes and may have drifted off, if it weren't for...

'Amy, Amy! Come quick!'

She popped right up at the sound of the Doctor's voice.

'Doctor, where are you?' she asked frantically.

'Over here!' he shouted.

When she spotted the Doctor, who was wearing TARDIS blue swim trunks, she thought it was strange she didn't see him in the first place, as he was standing next to a 8 metre sand-sculpture.

She pointed to the structure. 'The TARDIS?'

'Yes, but a really big TARDIS!' he pointed out enthusiastically. 'And made of sand. Isn't it cool?'

'Uh, yeah,' she said unconvincingly, more bewildered by the fact that he built it so quickly. 'What's that behind it?'

'Ah, yes. Those would be Cybermen.'

'And a Dalek,' Amy pointed out.

'Well they are natural enemies, and two of my biggest ones...'

Amy pondered for a moment why the Doctor would build his enemies instead of his friends, but snapped out of the thought when the Doctor splashed into the water. His head popped up and he waved to her.

'Coming in?'

'Do you ever sit still?' she asked as she walked toward the shoreline. 'Why don't you try relaxing for a change?'

'Because relaxing is just doing nothing when you could be doing something, and there's so much to be done!' He dove back in.

Amy waited for him to resurface before speaking. 'Actually I'd be up for a hike in a bit if you are.'

'Good idea. Rainforests are always fun to explore. Well, not always. Not if you have an army of robotic dinosaurs after you. Let me tell you, even when it's fake, a Spinosaurus is not something to be tampered with.'

'Yeah well, we should probably get changed first. Meet you at the TARDIS? The real TARDIS,' she added sternly when she saw him glance at the sand-sculpture.

Not much later Amy had changed out of her blue bikini and into some green cargo trousers and a grey t-shirt. Not her usual get-up, counting out her brown combat boots, but they were going into the jungle. The Doctor, on the other hand, didn't seem phased by the environment at all, since he was sporting his usual tweed and khaki trousers.

As they walked through the trees the Doctor was explaining all about where they were and things Amy honestly didn't care that much for. She was only half listening until she heard his tone change when he said 'Oh, well, that's interesting, isn't it?'

'What?' she asked, then nearly walked into him as he abruptly stopped, looking up.

Dangling from the treetop was round, empty cage.

The Doctor shielded his eyes from the sunlight as he stared upwards. It looked to be glowing with a light blue colour, but it was hard to tell from so far away. 'I suppose it's poachers, trying to catch some rare animal. Rainforests are definitely host to some interesting creatures, but I didn't think there would be any hunters around this area...' He walked closer to it and lightly touched the tree the cage was attached. He then got his sonic screwdriver out, scanning the area.

The Doctor studied the readings of his sonic screwdriver. 'Oh no. But this doesn't make any sense! They were never known to come to earth...'

'Doctor, what is it?' Amy asked.

She didn't bother to listen for an answer when she thought she heard something alarming in the distance. She surveyed the area behind her, which was mostly just trees. Absent-mindedly she starting walking toward what she thought sounded like talking.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash.

The Doctor shouted in surprise as the cage sprang to the ground, snatched him up and went back to the top of the tree. Amy watched as he lifted himself off the cage ground and onto his knees, rubbing his head, but otherwise he looked OK.

'Oh my god Doctor, how did you manage that?' Amy asked, trying to hide laughter.

The Doctor's head move to the edge of the cage. 'Apparently I activated it. I didn't realise it would start remotely, but I think it uses electro-magnetic-'

'Right, right' Amy cut him off, not really caring to hear the rest of the explanation, 'So how do I get you down? There should be like a pulley or something, yeah?'

'Not yeah. No, to be precise. I'm thinking you need some sort of a remote to control this one,' he said, beginning to examine the trap.

'Oh. Well it's OK if we can't figure it out. We'll just wait for the person who set the trap to come back and they can get you out.'

'That's the thing, Amy. I'm beginning to think it wasn't a human that put this here. In fact, I know it wasn't a human.'

'What, an alien set this trap to catch some Earth animals?'

'They may not just be looking for animals,' the Doctor said ominously. He reached into his jacket to pull out his sonic screwdriver only to realise it wasn't there.

'This what you're looking for?' Amy asked, holding up the device.

'Yes, toss it up!'

Amy threw the screwdriver but it didn't make it anywhere near the Doctor. It came back down and hit the ground a crash.

'Ok new plan!' shouted the Doctor, not wanting to risk his favourite gadget getting any more hurt. 'You'll have to climb the tree and give it to me.'

'What?' exclaimed Amy. 'That thing is huge!'

He paused, thinking. 'You're right, I'll think of something else.'

Amy suddenly started to hear a soft whirring sound, which, to her, did not sound like it belonged in a jungle. It sounded mechanical.

The Doctor didn't seem to notice it though, he was studying the turquoise glowing bars. 'I think I know who set this trap but right now we need to focus on getting this cage open.'

'Fine then. Just tell me what to do!'

The Doctor was about to answer her when he heard the noise. Lifting his head so he could see through the trees, he saw that a hover-truck was coming straight for them.

Amy looked in the direction but was unable to see due to her vantage point. She could hear the noise and it was steadily getting louder.

'Alright, new plan. Amy, run back to the TARDIS and stay there. I'll be back as soon as I sort this out.'

'What? No way, I'm not leaving you.' Amy exclaimed and then began to pointlessly tug on the ropes that held the cage. Surprisingly she found them to be a gelatinous substance, slipping right through her fingers.

'I'll be fine. Everything will go smoother if you're not here. They aren't too fond of humans.' The Doctor explained this to her as calmly as possible, but he could see the approaching vehicle and he needed her to be out of sight.

'I... I can't just-'

'Yes you can. Just listen to me, for once.'

'But-'

'RUN. Go now! You need to get out of here!' The Doctor screamed, sounding more desperate than angry.

Amy jumped back in surprise, turned about, and sprinted into the trees.

A/N (again): So this chapter is a bit shorter than the rest just so you know. Normally they're about 2,500 words. More or less.

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