A/N: Ok from now on I will do a summary of the previous chapter so you don't need to skim over what happened in order to keep up – hopefully it will help

Amy told the Doctor she didn't love Rory, but married him out of pity. She announced she wanted to divorce him or reverse the marriage, so the Doctor landed the Tardis in her room on the morning of her wedding, and she told herself (who at the time was sleeping in bed) not to marry Rory. However, once Amy entered the Tardis after telling her past self not to marry Rory, Rory is standing a few feet away, not looking…pleased.

I don't own Doctor Who or its characters, all credit to the BBC. However, the storyline is completely my own.


Amy stared back at Rory, and saw his expression. He certainly didn't look happy. She started to feel scared, her heart racing. She saw the hatred in his eyes, a side to him no one, not even Amy had seen before. She felt like a deer, stuck on the spot as it spotted its predator. The hunter became the hunted, it seemed. The tables had turned.

"Do you find it funny, Amy?" Rory hissed, tilting his head to the side.

"Rory, I'm so sorry, but do you not think it-" Amy was cut off short.

"You left me looking like an idiot! I should of known you would have run off again, back to your Raggedy Doctor" he spat. He glared at the Doctor, while the Doctor replied to his glare with stern stare.

"I didn't want it to turn out like this, believe me I didn't." Amy stuttered, with tears rolling down her cheeks silently. She was still stuck to the spot with fear. Rory reached into his pocket. He was still wearing his suit, and Amy looked down and saw she was still in her wedding dress, though not bearing a ring on her finger. She realised now why Rory was thinking she was trying to 'be funny' by still wearing the wedding dress, reminding him of the ordeal of being left at the altar. At least we're not married she thought…

"You may have treated me like an idiot, a fool in love even. But you know what they say? Don't dare a fool, Amy" and with this he pulled out a knife. Amy just whimpered she didn't know what else to do.

"Rory-" the Doctor said, in a warning tone.

"SHUT UP!" Rory whipped round on the spot and had the point of the knife pressed on the Doctor's neck. Amy cried and was now shaking in fear of what Rory was capable of doing, but the Doctor remained calm.

"Think about it Rory. You can stay a fool by killing, or be a man. Killing won't rid of what happened, but what it will do is show everyone else how you were a coward, a weak…thing," the Doctor spat the words out "not even worthy of being called a human; you will be the worst of humanity. This moment can change everything. I can get you back home, and you can man up, carry on with your life, and sort yourself out, or you can kill, and be remembered as someone who isn't worth remembering. Your choice Rory" the Doctor said, glaring right into Rory's soul. Rory suddenly felt a little vulnerable, the Doctor's eyes pierced Rory so much it was almost painful.

Rory retracted the knife from the Doctors neck, and spun round on the spot again, taking a step towards Amy. They were scarcely a foot apart now. Amy's breathing deepened, she was gasping for air. She looked to where he was holding the knife; right where her heart was.

"I want you to know how much you have hurt me, Amy" he said in a husky voice, gritting through his teeth.

"Remember what I said, Rory." the Doctor warned. The Doctor didn't dare pounce on Rory, or attempt to take him on. Rory could easily stab any of them, even if it wasn't intentional. For once, the most feared thing in all the cosmos, felt fear itself.

Rory just shut his eyes for a moment, and in that moment, he lifted the knife and punctured flesh. Amy screamed like an angel dying a thousand deaths. The Doctor hurled Rory to the ground. Crimson red stained Amy's white dress. Rory looked and grinned.