He was sat on the floor by her head, which was resting comfortably on the cushion of a chair that she was lain on; when her eyes finally flickered open. He was holding her hand with his own and running his fingers though her hair just like he had been earlier on
"Hey there." He said softly not wanting to startle her, he wasn't sure what she would remember and didn't want to scare her.
"Where am I?" Amy asked as she looked around.
"You're in the library." He replied.
"How did I get here?" She asked
"I carried you." The Doctor stated "We had a little unfortunate run in with a governor from Barcelona that seemed to think I had broken the law; I still don't know what I was supposed to have done. How far back can you remember?" He really wanted to know what she could remember of what had gone on.
"As far as when they injected me with something, that made me sleepy."
"Good so there's no amnesia then. "
"What happened?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well how did you get me back?"
"I asked nicely." The Doctor didn't want to say that he was so desperate to get her back that he begged. "But the big and most important question is what happened to you? I have treated you as well as I can without touching too much, but I need to know what they did in case I have missed something." Amy sat up ready to tell him.
"They just kept asking questions about you, and I didn't answer them cause I figured if anyone else got their hands on the T.A.R.D.I.S it wouldn't be good. Every time I didn't answer they hit me, or stabbed me."
"Wait, I never saw any stab wounds." The Doctor interrupted. He sat down next to her on the couch but he had his body turned so he was facing her.
"Because they were under my shirt. But then when a messenger came in saying you were here, they drugged me to keep me quiet. I just kept thinking all the way though that I didn't have to worry because my raggedy Doctor would save me, that you were just late like normal." She said.
"Ohh Amy, I'm so sorry." The Doctor said as Amy put her head on his shoulder, after about 5 minutes he spoke. "I'm sorry Amy but I need to take a look at those stab wounds, just to clean them up and stop them from hurting you so much." She nodded her head while it was still on his shoulder. The Doctor picked her up as carefully as possible in a cradle type position and carried her back the medic-bay, all the way there she had one hand wrapped in his hair, one hand holding his arm that was under her legs and her head against his chest.
I know that this chapter is very short but I felt this was a good place to break it. Thanks for reading & please review.
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