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Warning: Slash. Doctor/Master. English is not my first language, please forgive all mistakes.

A/N: Thanks for the great reviews! It makes me very happy! I would send thank you messages individually, but I do not want to be strange :D Sorry it has been so long since I've updated!

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"What do I always say? Do. Not. Wonder. Off. And what does Rory do? He wonders off." The Doctor said to Amy as they strolled into CID.

"Oi, you, shut it." She flipped her hair and picked up the pace, walking in front of the Doctor.

"Fine, fine, did he say anything about what he's a witness for anyway?"

"No."

"He's not a suspect is he?"

"A suspect? Why'd you think that?"

"Well they're coppers in the 70's, these things happen. They don't have all that forensic stuff." They walked up to the front desk. The Doctor pulled out his psychic paper and flashed it to the woman sitting there. She gave him an odd look, but pointed towards the stairs going up to homicide.

"Okay, I get what you mean, so? We can just leave in the TARDIS." Amy said, continuing their conversation as she bounced up the stairs. They reached a hallway and walked towards the offices.

"Well, yeah, we could do that. But, if they think Rory's the killer and then he just up and disappears, they'll never look for anyone else. Like, I dunno, the real murder—" The Doctor stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes focused deeply on a brunette man in a black leather jacket sitting at one of the desks.

"Just use the psychic paper again… Doctor?" Amy asked, stopping too. She looked off to see what he was looking at, but only saw a copper working at one of the desks. "What's wrong?" But the Doctor didn't seem to notice she'd said anything, his eyes were glued.

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Sam sat at his desk writing up the paper work for the man "Rory Williams." The man was sitting in Lost and Found waiting for Sam to come in and interview him. Sam had managed to get Hunt to back off on the guy, he and Ray just pranced off to the morgue to meet Annie and Chris. Out of nowhere Sam felt as if something were burning through his skull. He dropped his pencil and put a hand on his head. He had the sudden urge to look up. Slow he lifted his eyes to see a young brown haired man, wearing a silly bowtie and jumpers, staring at Sam wide eyed as if his life depended on it. Sam tried to look away, but to his surprise, he was unable to. They stayed that way for sometime, looking into each other's eyes. It was as if they were the only two people on Earth. Finally, after who knows how long, the red head next to the bowtie man placed a hand on his shoulder and started shaking him. The man seemed to snap out of his trance and turn to the young woman.

As if nothing had just happened the man and woman walked over towards Sam. The man tried to smile and act as if he hadn't been doing anything strange, but he kept his eyes trained on Sam. It was the red head that spoke up first.

"Hey I'm looking for Rory Williams," she got straight to the point. Sam tore his eyes from the man and looked over to the girl.

"Um, yes, we've taken a statement from Mr. Williams but we would still like to interview him on a few… inconsistencies."

"He didn't do it. There, can he go now?"

"Sorry, that's not how it works, unless of course you're admitting?"

"What? God no. Doctor?" She nudged the man with her elbow, he was once again staring intensely at Sam. "My god, do you two know each other or not?" The man, a doctor, blinked a few times, moving his arms around as if he were nervous.

"Right, sorry, you just look like… like someone I used to know. But he's gone now." He looked away. "Um, we're with UNIT, Rory Williams is one of us, he's under deep cover, and we would appreciate it if you let him leave. I can assure you that he has had nothing to do with whatever it is that you're accusing him off."

"UNIT? Well, we haven't accused him of anything. We just want to know what he saw, a woman was murdered today."

"You have a statement, that's all you need. Now, we'll be taking Rory with us." Then the man started to smile "keep up the good work" he added in.

"So, where is Rory?" The red head asked. Sam pointed towards Lost and Found. The girl gave him a strange look then walked off. The man, however, stayed. When the girl disappeared he opened his mouth to speak.

"What's your name?"

"DI Sam Tyler."

"It's nice to meet you DI Sam Tyler," the man smiled, extending his hand. Sam reached up and shook it. After a minute Sam had to speak up because the man wouldn't seem to let go of his hand. They both blushed and pulled away.

"Um, what is your name? Or is that classified?"

"Oh um, I'm… Dr. John Smith, with UNIT."

"I suppose it's nice to meet you Dr. John Smith, with UNIT." Sam smiled. Oh god, he thought, I'm flirting. Sam's smile fell, and he tried to sit still. Men didn't' flirt with each other in the 70's. Dr. Smith probably thought he was a complete idiot. "Sorry, I should, um, get back to work." Dr. Smith's eyes widened, and he nodded.

"Yeah, yeah of course, sorry. I should, get going to," he looked over to where the red head was walking out with Mr. Williams from the Lost and Found. He pulled out a paper, and wrote down a phone number. "Um, incase you need to, you know, get in touch with Rory." Dr. Smith walked over to join his friends, as they left, his and Sam's eyes meet once again, before they vanished into the hallway.

"Thanks," Sam whispered.

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"Sooooo, who is he?" Amy giggled as they went out of sight.

"DI Tyler?" The Doctor asked.

"Yes!" She exclaimed. Rory walked behind, trying to go next to Amy, but she was walking along side the Doctor.

"Oh, I don't know, he's a copper."

"Well I got that! But who is he?"

"Who's who?" Rory asked, walking faster to keep up.

"That copper, the one with the leather jacket. Those two were having a bloody staring contest a few minutes ago, couldn't take their eyes off each other." Amy giggled again.

"He's a nice guy, better than those other coppers." Rory stated, rubbing his sore arm.

"Yeah?" Amy questioned, but not really pay attention, she was too focused on the Doctor. "Do you know him? He's not here, you can say now."

"I told you, he looks like someone I used to know, that's all." The Doctor kept his eyes off of Amy and kept walking.

"Well, who does he look like?"

"Yeah, he must look like someone famous, I thought he looked familiar too." Rory said, but Amy still ignored him and kept looking off at the Doctor.

"He just looks like someone I used to know is all, an old friend."

"Ooo a friend? You said he was 'gone', so where'd he go?"

"He's dead." The Doctor sped up and walked past her. Amy didn't know what to say. Rory walked up next to her and held her hand, but she didn't notice.

"You know what? Maybe we should stay a little while. Maybe solve a murder," the Doctor put on a fake smile.

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Sam sat at his desk. He couldn't get the image of Dr. Smith out of his head. There was something about the man, something familiar. Sam felt something when their hands had touched. He was unconsciously massaging that hand. He hadn't even noticed DCI Gene Hunt storm into the room.

"Oi! Tyler! Where the hell is that suspect!" He yelled.

"Oh um, sorry, some people from UNIT came back and took him. Jurisdiction and whatnot."

"What! Why the hell didn't you call me!" Gene spat. Ray stood nearby with a smug look on his face.

"Sorry, well I have his phone number."

"Oh, well it's great to know that you're able to get dates Dorothy, now I want that block back in Lost an' Found, you got that?"

"Yes Guv," Sam blushed.

To be continued…

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