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Chapter 2: Rory's Choice

"So, where are we going?" Amy asked.

They were in the TARDIS console room. The Doctor was tinkering about as normal, fiddling with the many switches, knobs and buttons on the console and looking at the many screens with strange shapes on them, "telling him God knows what!" Amy always thought.

"Anytime, anywhere, anywhen!" the Doctor smiled, throwing his arms out as he turned to flick another switch.

Rory sat quietly on a chair, drinking a cup of tea. He was not bothered about where they went, as long as Amy was happy, he didn't mind. Amy's eyes were clipped onto the Doctor, her arm folded, her fiery red hair giving her anger a nicely added effect.

"Seriously, where?"

"Yes… where should we go?" the Doctor stopped tinkering at the controls and turned to look at the quiet man sitting down. "Rory?"

"What?" he asked confused.

The Doctor turned back to the console and stared at one of the screens.

"Where do you want to go, Rory?"

"You're asking me?" Rory asked, completely bewildered.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I have no idea; because Amy always chooses; because right now I don't feel like Romans… again and because I just feel like making you decide! We'll go anywhere you want to go… as long as it's not time locked!"

Rory shrugged.

"C'mon, Rory!" Amy sidled up to him. "It's not everyday you get the chance to go anywhere in time and space!"

"It is for us," he answered moodily, not really wanting to make a decision.

Amy turned on her sad face and looked at Rory, her emerald eyes begged him to choose, begged him to choose somewhere interesting and exciting for them. Rory thought for a moment, his mind searching though all the possibilities of where and when to go. Then he realised the answer was right in front of him. He grinned, sat his tea down and stood up.

"Where are we going?" Amy questioned him, excitedly.

"Rory shook his head at Amy and walked over to the Doctor. Amy watched Rory whisper in the Doctor's ear so that she couldn't hear. The Doctor grinned and asked him something quietly, to which Rory nodded and agreed. They both looked over at Amy and smiled.

Amy was becoming excited and rather curious.

The Doctor cleared his throat.

"Your wish is my command!"

And he started pressing all the magic buttons to take them away. When they'd landed, Amy was almost bursting with excitement, wondering what the fantastic place they were going to was. As they were leaving, the Doctor paused at the door, building up the suspense, grinning.

"Oh, please show me?" Amy begged, feeling like a child again about to get a birthday present.

The Doctor threw open the door and they stepped out into the sunlight.

"Edinburgh, Scotland! And it is… the 14th of July 2004!"