Amy wasn't sure why she had allowed this but, she had convinced the Doctor to have River who most likely escaped from prison, again. To come travel with them. It was then that she was regretting the decision all together. She just wanted to spend some time with her daughter that she never got to have. Instead she got her best friend and her daughter either flirting or bickering.

She was stood next to Rory as they watched the scene unfold. She began to rub the sides of her temple as she felt the pain of the headache increase. And she could feel Rory getting rather annoyed as well. It seemed that even though River looked like an adult she wasn't. And the Doctor may act like he knows everything but he doesn't. And Amy was seriously getting tired of the two of them.

"Don't touch that River!"

"Doctor, I know what I am doing."

"No you don't. You really don't."

"Doctor, I am the child of the TARDIS. She showed me how to fly her."

"I don't care. She is my TARDIS. My sexy! River...get your hand away from those buttons."

"Oh you know what they do?"

"Yes, please don't press them."

"It's really tempting to press them."

Amy just let out a frustrated groan, hearing these two bicker over anything was exhausting enough but when they bicker over flying the TARDIS was awful. She looked over at her husband who had his face in his hands, shaking his head back and forth. She felt relieved that she wasn't the only one having a problem with this.

"RIVER! I told you NOT to press them!"

"Did you? I'm sorry, my love. I didn't hear you."

"How cou-Amy! You heard me tell her."

Amy had her hands in her hair by now when she looked up at the Doctor and River who were now stood in front of her. The Doctor with his hands on his hips and River just giving him a smirk as she looked upon the Time Lord. The supposedly most fearsome being in all the cosmos. The Oncoming Storm. He was now acting like a child.

"Oh please. You have to run to my mother to make a point?"

"At least she hears better than you."

"I hear just fine, Doctor."

Amy had enough, she just grabbed Rory's wrist and started to drag him up the stairs. She was exhausted and had no energy to listen to the two of them bicker anymore. She could tell Rory wasn't very excited to be in that room with them either. As they climbed the stairs they could hear the bickering get worse and worse until she heard her name.

"Amy? Amy where are you going?"

"Clearly, she's trying to get away from you. You're giving her a headache."

"Me? Me! How am I doing that? I've barely said ten words to her."

"Doctor, leave her be."

"Leave my TARDIS be."

"Oh, we're back to that now?"

"That's what we've been talking about this whole time. Weren't you listening?"

Once in the hall, Amy looked over at Rory. His look was that of annoyance and exhaustion which mirrored Amy's very own emotions as well. He took a deep breath as they opened the door to their room, happy they didn't have bunkbeds this time. As they lay down on their bed, staring up at the ceiling, their hands entwined, Amy couldn't help but start to laugh causing Rory to give her a weird look.

"Anything you'd like to share with the class?"

She looked over at him, laughing and smiling at the same time "Those two."

"What about them?"

"It's a good thing they're separated for their marriage mostly. Otherwise the whole universe would go boom."

She just kept laughing and soon after Rory joined in. Realizing that those two, no matter how much good they probably were for each other. With their constant bickering, nothing would get done.