Regeneration
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He should have known. He should have been clever enough to not run freely where Daleks where looking for him. But, he was so happy. Amy and Rory were right there. Right where he could get them. They looked so real. He was overcome with joy at the sight of them, that there was a possibly of having The Ponds back, that his emotions overruled his mind. It just couldn't happen, he knew. But his mind didn't care at the moment. So he walked – ran right into a trap. He had his arm, outstretched, ready to grasp Amy's hand and pull her, and Rory too, into his embrace. When his hand was inches – no – centimeters from her, they flickered and disappeared.