Amelia's Final Fairytale

by Snow.is.on.fire

Remember how Young Amelia pond had wished for someone to rid her of the crack in the wall? What if there wasn't a crack? What if there wasn't a Doctor. What if as a young child she fell into a Coma and every time a new person came in to see her, she added another person into her dream world. Her own imagination story, her own fairytale, her own dream.

-HELLOOO again, I know I have many other things I could be working on, but WHO cARES! I HAD AN IDEA! TO THE ONE SHOT STORY!-

Amelia's Fairytale

I stared at The Doctor the lights around his face dimmed and I grabbed onto his hair. "Please don't leave me!" I screamed. "I'm scared!" He hugged me holding on tightly, "Amelia pond, the name of a fairytale, don't worry," His voice was shaky and I knew it was because he was holding back tears with all his might, possibly to keep me happy, to keep me safe, in my last dying minutes. That's what I needed, to be safe, and know I'm loved, and that all of my life was worth it. I cried into his shoulder a dull ache in my stomach, my veins feeling like fire, my vision blurring at the edges. "Raggedy man, why can't you save me, one last time?" I whispered my voice echoing in my head and causing a whole new load of tears to settle on my eyelids. "Amy, I-I I don't know what to do." He stammered and began to cry along with me.

I stared at him and he leaned back and stared at me. "Goodbye Doctor." I whispered my body feeling weak and shaky. "Goodbye, Amy." He whispered back as my vision was cut to black and a gasp echoed in my mind, though it was not from The Doctor. I was falling, I knew I was, I could feel the sensation in my stomach and I let out a wail of agony as somehow I felt my bones move. What is happening?

A bright light shone down into my face and I screamed pushing myself back on the table, which was a florescent white table, in a white room. "Am I dead?" I whispered and shapes started blurring in my vision as my eyes adjusted to the people around me. I stared in shock at who was standing in front of me with worried faces before almost lunging at them into a hug, just to be pulled back by an IV in my arm. River song, Rory, Doctor! My heart leaped. My family, these people were my family, I'm sure they can explain it to me. "R-Rory?" I whispered and the man in the nurse's uniform looked up smiling and nodding. "Rory, why am I here?" I asked. He seemed different, younger, and less familiar. The look he gave me was almost, cold, lost?

"Don't call me Rory. Call me Nurse Williams, I'm not sure how you know my name, as you have been in a coma you're whole life, but I'm sure it's just because you picked it up because one of us said it-" He paused and looked at The Doctor, who nodded. "Doctor? When is it? Where are we? Where is the TARDIS?!" I asked and River and The Doctor exchanged glances.

"My name is Dr. Smith, Its quite a pleasure, You have been 'asleep' for quite a while, some insisted on giving up on you, but I knew one day you would come around." I rubbed my head and gave River a stare. "So the TARDIS. Where is it?" Rory stepped forward and rubbed his head. "Tar what?" I stared a moment. "You know, the doctors time machine, his blue box?" The Doctor shook his head. "You mean this was all in my head?" I whispered before looking at River who was nodding.

I felt tears well up on my eyelids and I grabbed the IV from my arm before pulling it out. "STOP!" Rory exclaimed and I darted out, my eyes now streaming with tears. An alarm blared and I continued running, I didn't know where I was going, I just knew I had to find THE Doctor, and the TARDIS, so he could come and save me, As always, and I could prove Dr. Smith, Nurse Williams, and River, that they were wrong. I am not crazy.

I am not. I know I am not. I was running down halls, barely choosing which to go through just following something in my mind. I stopped at the end of one hall and looked into a mirror before screaming and clasping a hand over my mouth. "That's me..." I whispered and put a hand on my hair. I was barely an adult. "That's... That's impossible..." I whispered and leaned against the wall behind me. Doctor I know you're real. "This is… ALL impossible. HA! I'm just dreaming if I pinch myself I will wake up!" I grabbed a chunk of skin from my arm and squeezed it, I squeezed it so hard it turned purple and I screamed again before slamming my head against the wall. "No, No, No!" I repeated before Nurse Williams walked in on me and smiled a fake smile. "Come on Amelia, time to take you to your TARDIS." Hope flared in my stomach, Rory wouldn't lie to me, I know he wouldn't lie to me. I gaped seeing a wall, the door to the wall was blue, Tardis blue. "Is that the TARDIS?" I asked shakily, trying to believe Rory, but it didn't seem right, why call me wrong then show that I was right.

"Just go ahead into there and I will come back for you later to give you your dinner alright?" He asked kindly, and I noticed he was holding a clipboard, writing something down every few seconds. "Um, alright." I whispered and he opened the door. The lights were out but I stepped inside anyway. Better a dark TARDIS then no TARDIS. As the door slammed behind me I heard a lock, lock and the lights turned on. There was a chair in the middle of the room. Hexagon lights lit up the top of the room and mirrors lined the walls.

"NO!" I pounded my fists on a mirror. He is real, I know he is. "RAGGEDY MAN I NEED YOU!" I yelled and flopped onto the ground. Bigger on the inside, a bunch of mirrors, I am insane, I am delusional. What's WRONG with me?!

Through the mirrors a small voice said. "Hello, Amy." It was a familiar voice but I couldn't put a finger on where it was from, or who it was. "I heard you're the new wackadoo. I am jenny, jenny flint. I'm going to try to fix that crazy head of yours!" I gasped. "Wait, wait, and wait! You're- um." I snapped my fingers trying to put a finger on it. "You're married to the Lizard!" I heard a gasp and her voice sterner. "Vastra is not a lizard, and you are not to call her one! She may keep flies as pets but that doesn't mean anything!" I winced. "Sorry, uh, so, want to tell me why I am here?" I asked and looked around the mirrored room. I looked visibly insane here; I am not insane, ANYTHING but insane.

"We all have stories. Well. As my friend would say; we are all stories in the end, Right Amy, just try to make it a good one, OK?"

"Are my memories true?" I whispered.

"Some questions are better left unanswered."

"So I really am insane." I scoffed.

"Do you really believe you're insane? Things are only as true as you allow them to be, dear Amy." Jenny said and with that I heard her footsteps walking away. Only as true as you allow them to be, Doctor. You are real, I know you are.

-Well. That's that. That's my idea. Doubt I did, but sorry if I sparked some feels ;3;

Till next time (TNT),

Snow is on fire.-