Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who sorry to say.
AN: This story is going to be a series of drabbles (a hundred total) and for those who don't know what drabbles are, they are mini stories of exactly 100 words. I'm writing this as part of a challenge, and I will have 5 drabbles per chapter each week for 20 weeks. These are all going to take place during the new series, and these first five are with the 11th Doctor, Amy, and Rory. I hope you enjoy this and I'm grateful for any feedback!
TARDIS Travels
(Week 1)
Lights
"Doctor what are you doing?" Amy asked, looking at her friend who was digging through one of his many closets in the TARDIS.
"Looking for something," the Doctor muttered.
"Don't you need a light?" Amy asked curiously.
"Why would I need a light?" the Doctor said.
"Men," Amy complained rolling her eyes. "They never listen."
"Because I don't need any help," the Doctor replied.
Amy ducked out of the way from the random items being thrown haphazardly in her direction.
"By the way, what ARE you looking for?" Amy asked.
After a long while, the Doctor finally replied. "My torch!"
Camera
"What are you doing Amy?" Rory asked his, wife confusion sketched on his face.
Amy grinned, holding up her prize. It was a digital camera.
"Where did you get that?" Rory asked.
"One of our wedding presents, you ask too many questions," she complained.
"Why do you need a camera?" he asked.
Amy looked at him, surprised. "We are travelling all over the universe, sorry if I want some sort of documentation of it."
"I don't know if I want to remember it all," Rory muttered, thinking of Daleks, Silurians, and Vampires.
"Wimp," Amy joked point the camera. "Say cheese!"
Action
"Why do I feel like I'm in an action movie?" Rory muttered, as he ran, keeping up with Amy and The Doctor. The alien behind then roared as it struggled to get to them.
"This is fun!" the Doctor said brightly. "Why are you complaining?"
"Well at least you got the girl," Amy said, grinning to her husband.
Rory caught his breathe when they reached the TARDIS, and it wasn't long before they were off again.
"Why did that thing chase us anyway?" Rory asked.
"The Doctor," Amy said knowingly. And of course it all made sense.
Rory nodded. "Right."
Roll
"Why do you ask?" the Doctor asked, glancing at Amy curiously.
"Because you delight in confusing me?"
"You just don't keep up,"
"Doctor!"
He grinned. "Ready?"
"Do you really need to ask?" Amy questioned.
"Let's roll," the Doctor said pulling down sunglasses over his eyes, and yanking the lever that sent the TARDIS spinning into the time vortex.
"Doctor," Amy said aghast.
"I know, I know," the Doctor frowned. "I will never say that again as long as I live."
"Thank you," Amy said relieved.
It seemed that no matter how old he got, the Doctor would never been cool.
Shoot
"Don't you even think about shooting," the bow tied man said, glaring furiously with hands on his hips.
"I'm the Doctor and I hate guns, they are the most ridiculous invention ever created. I don't like someone so I think I'll just go and shoot someone with a piece of hot lead. No, I don't think so, this is not happening today, no not ever!"
The Doctor frowned deeply, looking down the barrel of the gun. "If you want to shoot that thing then you will have to go through me!
"Doctor," Amy said confused. "It is a water pistol."