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MEMORIES OF PINK AND YELLOW~~~
"It can't just be there forever! The earth has to end sometime. Oh! We should go see it. The end of the earth."
As soon as Amy Williams (nee Pond) said that Rory Williams knew something was about to go terribly wrong.
The Doctor's smile had frozen on his face and he looked pale.
"Doctor?" The Doctor snapped back into reality as Rory called out his name.
"End of the earth? That's boring. How about I take you to a place where it's always summer? It's beautiful! Beaches going on for miles and miles and the sunrise is simply to die for. Huh? What do you say, Ponds?", he said, forcing a smile on his face.
"No! I want to see the end of the earth. Especially cause you don't want us to go there."
"We are not going there, Amelia. And that's final.", he snapped.
"Why?!"
"My TARDIS, my rules. Deal with it."
"Amy...Maybe we should just-", Rory started.
Amy huffed and scowled, much like a spoilt child. Rory would have found it funny if he didn't fear his wife's temper so much.
"Fine. I'm going to bed then. Come on Rory!"
"Fine. Go. See if I care."
"What would you like to eat then, Clara Oswin Oswald?" The Doctor gave his wide smile.
"Oh, can we have some chips please? I haven't had chips in so long. I know this brilliant place in London."
The Doctor stared at her with a slightly panicked expression. "Chips? In London?"
"Doctor? What's wrong?"
He coughed uncomfortably. "I don't like chips."
"Really? Didn't really take you to be a chip-hater! What do you know! You learn something new everyday. The Doctor doesn't like chips. Ha! "
"I've got bad memories with it."
"Huh?"
"Not bad. Just, not happy, I guess."
There was a moment for silence.
"What about a hotdog? You like those don't you? Don't tell me you hate those too! I couldn't be your friend if you did. I can't imagine l-", and Clara kept talked, all the while noticing the small smile on his face. Thanking her for understanding.
Bill Potts whistled under her breath as another cute lady walked in front.
"Come on. Don't tell me you are not enjoying the lovely scenery here."
"We are here to learn more about the Eiffel Tower. Notto watch young girls walking around in what you youngsters these days call fashionable clothing."
"Ah, so you did notice their clothing? I wonder what else you noticed.", Bill slyly laughed.
The Doctor just rolled his eyes.
"Oh! What about that one?", she said, pointing towards a young blonde girl wearing a pink jacket, much like the one she once owned.
The Doctor frowned, his white eyebrows furrowed. " I don't fancy blondes."
"That's new. A man who doesn't fancy blondes."
The Doctor just shrugged. His eyes were glazed, remembering the small pink and yellow human he had once known and loved.
~~~ THE END~~~
Well! That's all folk. Thank you for reading. Please RR
