A/N: Hey! This is a brand new story i've been DYING to write :) This takes place almost right after Power of Three in season 7, oh and in this universe, FOREST OF THE DEAD NEVER HAPPENS so btw that is NOT where River dies. Just btw... Well no OC stuff in here, just an episode i would've loved to see. And it's an evergoing debate but since River is technically a Timelord, she has TWO hearts (another BTW) Thank you so much if you even BOTHERED to click on this story, that itself means a lot :) so without further adieu... My story!
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He admitted it. He had to. The terrible day had finally come. He couldn't fight it any longer. Today was a day unlike any other, never before had he experienced such a feeling. It was disgustingly terrible and boy, it seemed to last forever! He had heard people talk about this awkward emotion...It bothered The Doctors mind! He was not just any "people!" He was, is, and forever will be the last timelord and he had NEVER FACED this weird feeling.
"What IS THIS?" He almost yelled as Amy walked by to the breakfast table with a vase of flowers and he slouched on the couch. No he wasn't wondering what the flowers were, he was wondering what this feeling was.
Yes, he was at the house of the Ponds, yes it was just the three of them at home, and The Doctor had been staying here for just over a week after the black cubes had gone.
"What is what?" Amy laughed as she placed the vase of flowers on the breakfast table, looking over her shoulder at the Timelord who was sitting on the couch.
"It's... it's so..." he stammered, "I... I don't know what you call it..." he sprang up and strode to Amy's side. "What do you call the feeling when you feel like you've done everything you're supposed to and now you feel as if you have NOTHING BETTER TO DO BUT JUST SIT!?" he exclaimed that last part.
"Oh no..." Amy said seriously.
"Oh no what?" Rory smiled as he came down the stairs to be added into the conversation.
"Oh no... Rory... oh Rory..." Amy paused and looked at The Doctor then at Rory, "I think he might have a severe case of..."
"Of? OF WHAT!?" The Doctor got slightly impatient.
"Of... BOREDOM!" Amy and Rory burst out into laughter as The Doctor stayed with a bewildered expression across his face.
"Excuse me?" He asked with his hands on his hips, slightly irritated yet a little amused.
"DOCTOR!" Amy laughed and pushed his shoulder, "go out! Go do something! Go... go..." Amy wondered of a second.
"Go explore a new galaxy, or star, or..." Rory offered, "maybe... umm..." The Ponds stood blank for a moment as Rory thought about how long The Doctor had been staying at their place, 2 weeks maybe, maybe more. No, he wasn't sick or bored of TheDoctor, he just wanted some ALONE time with his wife; which is why Rory was slightly desperate for The Doctor to leave.
"Well you could do what I do when I'm bored!" Amy smiled.
"And what would that be?" The Doctor pulled his hair in urgency to "escape boredom."
"Well, men don't always understand what people are going through," she glanced jokingly at Rory, "so I go talk to a girl friend! Well Yah you have US... But do you have anyone else you could-"
ZOOM!
The Doctor shot out the door, "attempting" to jump over the couch (his foot just barely missing it by 2 centimeters) and he ran down the hallway that led to the door. It sounded like he had knocked over a glass vase, then caught it just in time; he shouted a quick "sorry!", flung the door open and slammed behind him it on his way out.
"Definitely a mad man-"
"With a blue box!" Amy completed his sentence and kissed his cheek.
"Now come on!" Rory grabbed her hands, "I've been planning a picnic in the park for both of us for DAYS! Get ready and we can be off!"
"A picnic? Aw that's so sweet," she squeezed Rory's left cheek, "lets go!"
Rory sat the basket on top of the red blanket he had laid out in a small park.
"This is for you..." he reached inside and pulled out a salad, "and this is for me!" He pulled out a triple-layer sandwich.
They ate and laughed and joked and had loads of fun having a normal lunch outside. After they had finished their meals, Rory pulled out a small piece of cake and signalled Amy to take it from him though she stared blankly at it.
"NAHH!" They both laughed in unison as Rory pulled out two sealed containers; one containing fish stick and they other filled to the brim with custard.
They dipped the sticks in and enjoyed another round of laughter and jokes when Amy asked,
"You think the Doctors okay right?" She said with a small smile on her face yet her eyes were clouded with worry.
"Ahh he's our Doctor, THE DOCTOR, you're talking about. I'm sure he'll be fine."
She nodded in agreement, though still not fully able to accept that her best friend was alright.
Just about thrity seconds later, as Rory was wrapping up the blanket and placing it in the basket, an extremely famaliar blue box appeared behind them and a man with an extremely anxiety filled face emerged.
"Doctor!" They both said in unison and raced to him as he peeked out the door, his face hidden in his hands.
They repidetly asked if he was alright as The Doctor shut the TARDIS doors, his face still hidden in his hands.
"Doctor!Please tell me what's wrong!" Amy pleaded.
"Yah! We can help!" Rory added.
Amy, fed up, snatched his hands off his face and stood in awe. The Doctor was crying, his eyes puffy and his face red, his cheeks cold with half-dried tears.
"What happened!?" The Ponds exclaimed with a mix of fury and worry.
He simply nodded "no" but reculantly took their hands and brought them into his blue box. He sat in the chair close to the control center of the TARDIS as his two companions hovered over him with worry all over their face.
"Now we're alone Doctor! Tell us what happened!" Amy pleaded once again.
He sniffed and stopped crying; he then cleared his throat and wiped his face.
After he was slightly composed, his eyes still puffy and his face still red, he let out a small, "she's dying..."
"WHAT?" Rory asked slightly taken aback, "WHO?'
His lip quivered as he spoke her name, "R..Riv..River..." he sighed heavily and let a tear stream down once again; though this time he wasn't the only one crying.
Amy too, broke out into tears, more or less out of shock. She burried her face in her hands, got down on her knees and leaned against the Doctors arm.
"Wh..what?" Rory's toned softened as he too tried to hold back some tears though he stood still.
"I did what you told me too Amy," The Doctor looked over at his shoulder to see Amy crying waterfalls, "I went to my best friend, River. But I didn't talk about what i wanted to. She, she told me..." his voice drifted off.
"What? What did she tell you?" Rory tried to remain calm, though it wasn't working well.
"She's going to die. Today in fact..." His voice was so weak, "She has the... the..."
"How does she know she's going to die? That, that just doesn't make sense i mean i thought she was from the future i mean how can she die?" Rory paniced and paced.
"No it's not like that..." The Doctor lifted Amy's chin off his shoulder then stood up.
"Doctor no! Thats not fair! River can't die! She's my DAUGHTER she... she!" Amy wiped her tears with her sleves.
"I know!" He sighed back, "but there's nothing we can do about this."
Rory chuckled angerly, "nothing we can do NOTHING WE CAN DO?" He yelled in the Doctors face, "what do you mean NOTHING WE CAN DO!?" Rory had flame's in his eyes.
Amy didn't know why she was dying or how but she didn't care; just the thought of River dying worried her deeply.
"Doctor!" Rory asked, still slightly panicing, "there's got to be something we can do! Something to help! Like go back in time, or create a paradox or SOMETHING!" Rory ran his hand through his hair in stress.
The Doctor simply nodded no.
"No? NO!? What do you mean NO?" Rory yanked The Doctors collar so he could look into his cloudy eyes.
"I wish was there WAS something we could do..." The Doctor sighed and backed away sadly, "trust me... I've looked through every scenerio in the UNIVERSE. What's happening to River cannot be stopped.
"And what is that?" Amy snapped as she got up, "what is HAPPENING to River?"
The Doctor closed his eyes sighed as one stream flew off his cheek, "she has the One-Day Plauge..."
A/N: Well? Are you in suspence? I hope so... I have another chapter that i will be posting asap because i'm not too sure whether you guys will like this story so this chapter and my other chapter are my 2 pilot chapters and if i don't get any follows and reviews i wont continue, but if you did like it please review and follow! River WILL be in the next chapter! And IF I DO CONTINUE I don't think i will go on the... inapproprite side of their honeymoon, though this story is only T because of mild cursing and kissing and flirting thats all. ANYWAYS thanks if you even bothered to read this :) LOVE YA!
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