Chapter 1: How Perfect Is She

Disclaimer: I own nothing Doctor Who meaning any of the DW characters:( This is also my first fanfic so nothing too harsh please!

Rating: T for Teen

Darkness. That's all I see. I can't see, I can't breathe, I can't hear. Everything is just dark. So very dark. And I am truly and properly scared. The only thing I CAN do is think. Mostly of the Doctor. I think about all the adventures we had and the laughs we shared. So happy. And I think about how I can't leave him. He's no good when he's alone. That's why I have to wake up. Wake up, Amy! Wake up! "Amelia! Amelia! Come ON, Amy! WAKE UP!" a voice said. Wait a minute. That is NOT my voice. That's the Doctor! My Doctor! My Raggedy Man hasn't given up on me. So neither will I. "Doctor, you can stop shaking me now. I'm awake." I said before opening my eyes. "Amy! Oh, Amy. You scared the living daylights out of me!" the Doctor exclaimed, hugging me tightly. "Oh, you. You know I'd never leave you for real." I said, smiling. I then realized I was in nothing but my bra and knickers. "Uh, huh. Where are my clothes?" I asked awkwardly. "Oh! Um, well after River, Jack, and I saved you from The Silence, River suggested I give you a full body exam." the Doctor answered. "W-What?" I stuttered, worried of what he found. "Amy, you were covered in bruises. What happened?" the Doctor asked. 'Well this is a great way to start off recovering from a mini coma.' I thought.