A/N: Okay so that ending was not what I expected to write. I wasn't actually going to have the Doctor and Amy get married she was sort of just going to run away with him. But it turned out all good. Also in addition to this chapter. I am going to be posting another sub story, simply by the request of MerlinAndMary, (at least I think that is their name, probably got it wrong, but still) so that will be up soon as well. Plus there might be a more M rated version of the next chapter coming up, if I feel like writing it. I am not going to post it here, just for the people who don't like that sort of thing.

"Will you keep still" Amy said in a frustrated voice as her hands held his head in hers and she carefully dabbed with a cotton wool ball at the blood on his face.

"But it hurts" the Doctor sulked pouting. His eyes looking up at her face. He couldn't stop himself from thinking just how gorgeous she looked with her face full of concentration. Okay! This was bad he was starting to let his mind go soppy. Come on Doctor! This is silly. Marrying her was one thing but just letting himself go all soppy in his head was a bit to far. Even if Amy had no idea what he was thinking right now. She probably didn't want to either.

The next thing that the Doctor was aware of was his lips crashed up against his. Who had kissed who? The Doctor wasn't sure. Yet all he knew right now was that he most certainly didn't want to pull away from her. There was no Rory around to punch him this time. They were safe in the TARDIS where they had all the time in the world. Something he was certainly not going to find the time to waste.

As the kiss continued and became more and more hungry and passionate the harder it became for the Doctor to pull away from him. He wanted her, no correction, he needed her. He needed her a lot more than she needed him. She was the one person he craved more than anyone he had ever met in his life. Simply having her face so close to his, attempting to sort out whatever that idiot ex fiancé of hers had done to his face, was just intoxicating. Now that his lips were moving up against hers he literally couldn't breathe. His hands tangled themselves in her long ginger hair. How was he ever going to pull away from her? He couldn't he was almost certain that it was impossible. She drew him in he couldn't escape her now. Both hearts residing in his chest melted into the kiss he pulled her head in even closer to him. How much he craved her.

The whirring noises of the TARDIS couldn't stop him now, in fact the noises that he was so tuned into. The noises that the old Police Box made were nothing but a blurry sound in the background. The type of sound you can hear, yet don't really pay much attention to, simply because they just don't seem to important. The Doctor was so absorbed in the soft kiss of Amy Pond that he barely even noticed the TARDIS giving a huge jolt, as it landed, without having the Doctor to make it that little bit less bumpy. It was only really when he was thrown backwards into the Console itself, which caused him to not only just whack his head on the central column but his back whacked up against the console itself. He knew he was going to have to pull away from her now. It was just going to have to happen one way or another. He slowly pulled away from the kiss. Only wondering when he would be able to feel her lips up against his again 'Bloody Hell Doctor! He had only just broken the kiss and yet he was waiting for the next one to come around. Surely that wasn't the best thing in the world. "C...C...Com...Come on" he stuttered, still under the effects of Amelia Pond's kiss. "We should see what damage I have caused to the future of the human race" he stumbled over to his jacket, pulled it on again, not really trusting typical Earth weather, that was if they were even on Earth. The Doctor hadn't even bothered to check that small detail out. He reached out and took hold of Amy's hand, his finger entwining with hers. This was it the moment of truth. He walked over to the doors, bringing Amy with him, taking a deep breath he pulled open the doors and stepped out. A first glance everything seemed normal, yet that didn't necessarily mean that everything would be fine.

Amy was still under the influence of the kiss. She was sure she wouldn't have been able to utter a word even if her life depended on it. All the same her eyes scanned her surroundings. There just seemed be nothing but sand as far as the eye could see. She barely even noticed just how hot it was. All that was in her mind was the Doctor just how amazing he was. That kiss, nothing could have been more perfect. Except maybe the fact that she had married him, only now she thought about it was that even one of her brightest ideas.

The atmosphere smelt rather strange and Amy was sure that this was not Earth. There was no way that it was Earth. Trust the Doctor, well the TARDIS since the Doctor had been far to busy kissing her to fly it, to send them to another planet for their first trip together, as a married couple.

In the distance she could see something that looked rather like a sand storm heading straight towards them. It seemed to be moving at such a speed and Amy was sure that it would catch up with them soon. She glanced at the Doctor, wandering if he had spotted it. Gently tugging on his arm. "Doctor!" she managed to say to him. His gaze was upon her face in less than a second of her calling out his name. Amy swallowed and nodded her head towards the direction of the sand storm. Her eyes remained fixed upon him as his head turned to look in the direction she had nodded to.

Amy noticed his face looked rather worried, that was never a good thing. "Doctor!" oh how she loved the sound of his name on the tip of tongue. It was almost like some kind of fantasy roleplay. Stop! Stop that Amy! Now was not the time for all that! "What is it?"She felt his hand gripping hers tightly before he spoke just one single word, a word that confused her completly, though that was nothing new. He generally confused her with what he said.

"Nothing!"

"Nothing? Nothing? Are you blind or something that is defiantly something. Now what is it?"

"It's Nothing! Literally Nothing" he turned his head to look at her again. Big Mistake! Her soft hazel eyes simply stared into his face and the Doctor just got totally lost, almost like walking into a labyrinth where you can't seem to find your way to the centre. "It is called Nothing. Quite ironic really considering it does so much more than nothing. It wipes everything from existence. Everything in it's path. We have to find out of there is a town here or anything. They might know something. Anything. Like when it appeared and that will give me a clue as to how long I have got to save this Planet"

"Great way to spend our Honeymoon" Amy mumbled, despite the fact that she loved just being one step away from danger, the Doctor would always save her. She knew that.

"After this I will take you somewhere romantic if you have your heart set on it. But right now we have a planet to save. Come on."

The Doctor gently tugged on her arm and pulled her forwards, breaking into a run. There had to be some people left here still. Even aliens, hell he would even be glad to see the Daleks right now. Just so long as he knew there was some form of intelligent life still alive and they hadn't been completly wiped from the face of the planet. He really was going to have to find the name of it. For now it was nothing but a planet of sand.