This is my first ever story so no flames please. Concrit is appreciated!
Amy sat in the TARDIS.
"Why him out of all the people in the universe, why him?" She moaned.
"What?" Said the tenth Doctor.
"Nothing." The Doctor shifted to face her.
"You seem pretty calm about just showing up in the TARDIS. Why?" Amy sighed.
"I'm gonna tell you what I probably shouldn't. I used to travel with a future you."
"Prove it. Tell me something you couldn't know without me telling you."
"Rose Tyler, Martha Jones, Donna Noble, Sarah Jane Smith."
"How do you know those names?" The Doctor asked, bewildered.
"You told them to me."
"What am I like in the future?" He asked after a long silence.
"I don't think I'm supposed to tell you."
"Am I ginger?"
"Nope. Brownish." He looked dissapointed, but before he could answer Amy spoke. "Can the TARDIS track people by their pictures?"
"I don't know. Why?"
"Because I need you to find him." Amy pulled a picture of Rory out of her purse.
"Who-"
"Just do it!" She yelled, on the point of tears.
"We can try."
One hour later...
"She found him!" Exclaimed The Doctor. Amy jumped up and raced to the doors, flinging them open to reveal an empty hallway. She walked out, confused.
"Where's Rory? Rory?" The Doctor followed her and as he exited the TARDIS they heard the sound of a gun cocking.
"Put your hands above your head!" Said a large man in a military uniform. "What's your buisness here?"
"We're trying to find my husband!" Amy blurted before the Doctor could speak. The man's face changed from aggressive to relived.
"Follow me." He commanded. In a few moments they were walking into the room where Rory sat on a couch.
"RORY!" Amy screamed and launched herself into his arms, crying. The Doctor and the guard both looked confused. As they ran back to the TARDIS before the guard could react the Doctor tripped, fell, and hit his head, which rendered him unconcious. The other two had to drag him back into his own time machine.
"Where's the Doctor?"
"That's the Doctor."
"Oh." Rory the nurse knelt down next to the doctor to examine his head.
"I think he has a minor cuncusion."
"Will he be alright?" Asked Amy.
"Yeah, but he probably won't remember the last twenty-four hours."
"Perfect." Amy said with a smile.
They hid when the Doctor woke up and quietly left when he landed.
The end.