I had two prompts for this story: 1: Write a story about 11 and 2: write a story about bouncy houses. Here is my attempt.
"Bounce houses are cool." The Doctor announced as he flung open the doors to the TARDIS. Amy came up beside the Doctor and frowned as he placed his arm around her shoulders. The room was impossibly large and while she was use to that from being on the TARDIS, she wasn't use to the floor, walls and ceiling being made of what looked like nylon. The walls were a bright cheery yellow while the floor was blue. Looking up she couldn't see the sky through the giant room's ceiling. The room could have easily fit hundreds of people but was strangely quiet. Her frown turned into a scream as she was pushed out the door and landed on the material bouncing up slightly.
"You said you were taking us somewhere fun," Amy chastised the Doctor as she tried to stand up. The large rolls of the floor made it hard to find her footing. The ground gave way easier then it would on earth and she realized the material wasn't something alien.
"This is fun," He grinned as he watched Amy struggle to get back up.
"Maybe when I was seven," She argued back and his grin faded as he fixed his bow tie.
"Through there is a carnival," He said quickly gesturing to the other side of the room. "Come along Ponds."
"Coming," Rory called from within making his way to the doors. He shook his head as he stepped out and tried to help Amy to her feet. He instead fell down beside her laughing. The Doctor stepped out of the TARDIS and closed the doors behind him. He started to make his way with childlike enthusiasm across the room.
"Doctor," Amy cried out desperately. Turning around quickly he looked at her with concern.
"What is it Pond," He asked as he pulled his sonic out and scanned the area. "Are you hurt?"
"No, why?" She asked him suspiciously.
"You called me," the Doctor informed her.
"I didn't say anything." She muttered as she finally got to her feet and helped Rory up to his. He stared at her with confusion for a moment as he ran his hands through his hair. Finally he turned back around and started to make his way once more across the room to the wide opening of the door. To get to it you had to climb several large steps and then there wasn't necessarily a door but a large opening leading to a slide. He eyed Amy again as he started up the stairs. Something didn't seem right.
-DW-
"Doctor please wake up," Amy asked again of the unresponsive man. They were suppose to have a relaxing day. After the recent events with River the Doctor just wanted to take Amy somewhere nice. It never turned out that way with him though. He was prone to accidents and trouble and refused to step foot in any place with the term Leisure in it's name. Amy wasn't sure why though and the Doctor wouldn't explain.
She had been sitting comfortably with the Doctor as he was explaining the local wildlife. Suddenly he had cried out and gone limp beside her. At first she thought he was joking but after ten minutes if he was joking it was far from funny.
"Rory," She cried out and still didn't receive an answer. Rory had gone back to the TARDIS prior, claiming he wasn't feeling well. She had been planning on checking on him soon but now she was stuck. She couldn't carry the Doctor back to the TARDIS and she couldn't leave him either.
"Doctor, I'm scared. You need to wake up." She said desperately. He lay there quiet, leaving Amy feeling helpless.