When you were in the Pandorica did you think you were going to go insane?
Amelia Pond you have seen a fraction of the worst in me. I don't need the excuse of the perfect prison to be insane.
Amy saw the truth in the cold eyes staring out the TARDIS shadows. She had been waiting for Rory so long. She had cried at first for him but then just for the Doctor. Then he came out of the shadows. A man who was most definitely the Doctor but never her Doctor. His face was different, an old man with white hair, a blonde with celery on his lapel, once it was a man with sticky up brown hair wearing the Raggedy Doctor clothes albeit in better condition. She would ask about his past but he wouldn't breathe a word of it. She wanted to know it all the good that burned so fierce and bright and the bad that blighted his every waking moment. She knew that she should run and hide from this shadow man but she didn't. She sat, growing old in raggedy clothes and asked questions and one day she asked one that she wished hadn't been answered.
What did you do? That made you so insane and dark. I see it in your eyes but it doesn't scare me. I've known you too long to be afraid now. What have you done?
And then he showed her it all; every death he'd caused and laughed over, every torture he had conducted in the years before the light and she screamed. She screamed and finally her Doctor stood in the shadows with eyes that knew only the dark. There he stood watching her torment and He laughed.