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Chapter Two
Lean on me.
"Are you okay?" the Doctor asked, turning his head on the side and looking into Amy's eyes. She looked tired…weary…
Amy sniffed. "Yeah! Just…tired…" she replied. She yawned again and turned away. The Doctor stared a little longer. Was this something about the bad dreams she was having? He started to feel worried. Nightmares were bad things…
He remembered when he had almost turned mad from…
"DOCTOR!" exclaimed Rory, trying to bring the Time Lord back to the present.
"Sorry!" grinned the Doctor, "Getting old. Now, where d'ya wanna go?"
Rory looked over to Amy. "Don't mind, anywhere…" he said awkwardly. He still felt him and Amy's relationship was threatened by the Doctor…Rory wished the Doctor had never returned to Leadworth.
The Doctor smiled and pulled a leaver, causing the whole of the TARDIS to shake violently. Rory gripped onto the bars around the edge of the console, but Amy was half lost in her own little world. She was flung to the floor and was thrown around as the TARDIS bumped along. There was a loud grind and a bump and the ground stopped shaking. The Doctor straightened down his tweed jacket and skipped lightly down the steps to the door. Rory leant on the railings and watched as the Time Lord opened the doors to a green, lush forest. Amy didn't get up…in fact she seemed to be sleeping. Her eyes caught sight of the forest before they closed…and she fell…fell…
I heaved myself up and wearily dragged myself along to the door. I was so tired it felt as if I was carrying a rock on my shoulders. Rory pulled me out of the TARDIS to hurry me up. "Amy what's wrong?" he asked, insecure.
"Nothing!" I sighed, fed up of all the questions. I blinked and looked around, when a cold hand gripped at my heart. We were in a forest…the one that looked like the Weeping Angel's…
The world began to spin…
I felt cold, cold, cold… the heaviness lifting so I felt as if I was floating, but my head began to thump. I could hear my own heart beating heavily…
I remembered the other dream…
I didn't want the Doctor to die…
"AMY!"
There was a distant voice…
"AMY!"
"AMY!"
"AMY STAY…"
"STAY HERE…"
"AMY!"
"Amy…"
"AMY!" Amy's eyes snapped open to see the Doctor leaning over her, looking scared. She sat up and the Doctor stood over her. "What happened?" she asked, putting a hand to her head. She felt strange…
"You fell asleep…" Rory said, popping up behind the Doctor.
Amy looked from him to the Doctor, who looked concerned. "You need rest. You were calling out again…what were you dreaming about?" he asked.
"I…it does matter…"
"It does, Amy, dreams are dangerous things…"
"I'm fine! Really!" but she didn't feel fine. She felt worse…
The Doctor hauled her up onto her feet and she wobbled a moment before falling again. The Doctor caught her and helped her to stand. "You need rest." He said again, helping her to walk over to the stairs. She leant on to his shoulder and her head began to spin again.
The world was zooming out…the corridor was further and further away, getting longer and longer…
What was wrong with her? What was wrong with her?
"What's wrong with her?" Rory asked the Doctor as he came back from Amy's bedroom. She was fast asleep in her bed now. The Doctor shrugged. "I think she's having bad dreams…If she doesn't tell me about them they'll get worse." The Doctor explained, guessing.
"Are you sure?"
"Nah it's just an educated guess." He grinned.
"So…I'm guessing we're not going anywhere for a while…"
"I've got a sensor here…so we can go out of the TARDIS and if Amy wakes up or is shouting in her sleep again…I can hear it on the sensor and come running back. Come on, let's go!"
The Doctor strolled outside the TARDIS, but felt as if he was being pulled away…
Would Amy be okay?
This is weird…uh…hmm…hahaaha I hope you can understand my writing…:/ hehehe :D