Bullet- Chapter 2.

So I wasn't actually expecting a response to the first chapter, thank you so so so much for the reviews and follows people! Much appreciated, and that's why I'm writing chapter two just now.

So, let's see what nurse Rory can do to help the poor Doctor!

Disclaimer: I do not own doctor who, I'm not even British (even though I've got the accent from living there my childhood… nah doesn't count does it :p)

"-you know River, it gets pretty lonely here when you and the Doctor aren't around to stay." Amy sighed as she took a sip of her tea.

River looked up from where she was standing in the kitchen, mixing sugar in her tea. "What do you mean mum?"

"I mean you should come around more, it's nice having you two stay, and this house is so big with just the two of us living here. Just me and Rory, and you know… I can't have any kids."

River came over and sat on the sofa opposite her mother, facing her. She took her hand and gave her a reassuring smile. "You don't have to tell me. I can never not come and visit my lovely mother. And as for my husband, well he needs to be with family too. Don't worry mum, we will always come to visit."

Amy smiled and nodded. They both chatted and sipped their tea.

Rory neared the Pond house. The Doctor was trying to hold in his screams but they came out as loud moans in pain.
'"It'll be okay Doctor, I'll just take you inside-"

"No..Rory." the Doctor protested, "The TARDIS-med..bay" he tried to form his sentences without wincing at how much his arm hurt.

Rory nodded. He understood the Doctor would feel more comfortable inside his time machine. And the TARDIS would help Rory heal him, as time lords do require different medicines, human ones could even be poisonous for the alien.

River stood up and took her mother's cup and her own and placed it in the sink. Amy looked out of the window.

"I wonder what's taking him so long.." she said, just before her husband came into sight, carrying her son-in-law, both their clothes stained in blood.

"oh they're back." She turned to River. "ah, just about time." Her daughter replied from the kitchen.

Wait, blood?

"RIVER! He's hurt! The Doctors badly hurt!" Amy jumped off the sofa and headed for the door, River running behind.

Amy gasped and covered her mouth, tears came to Rivers eyes.

"Father, what happened?!" she ran over to Rory who was heading for the TARDIS.

"No time to explain, hes been shot. Now open the door!" he stood in front of the TARDIS.

The TARDIS opened her doors wide, making small noises in worry for her thief. The three walked in, Rory ran over to the medical bay still with the Doctor in his arms. He gently placed him down onto the table.

"Right." Rory said, getting into nurse mode. "Amy, hand me those please." He pointed to a box of what looked like wipes or tissues. "he's loosing a lot of blood, we have to wrap his wound. But first clear off the blood. I'm sorry Doctor, this might hurt."

As Rory started to clean the blood off the Doctors arm, the Time Lord squirmed kicked his legs around as tears started to form in his eyes. River hand to hold him down and Amy brushed his brown fringe away from his eyes.

"Shh, it'll be okay." She whispered soft words to him, the Doctor tried to hold in his screams again, biting down hard on his bottom lip, causing that to cut open and bleed too. Tears then flowed down his cheeks, his face already red from pain.

"Where has he been shot? Is he dying?" River questioned.

"No, he'll be alright, it's just his arm." Rory stated as he applied something to the wound that the TARDIS provided.

"Oh bless." River closed her eyes in relief. It was then when the alien couldn't hold in his screams any more. He shut his eyes and threw his head back, screaming something in Gallifreyan. Most probably cuss words. The TARDIS hummed in sympathy.

Amy stood in shock, she had never heard him speak in his language, it was probably when he was in most pain when he expressed himself in his language.

Rory had finished wrapping his arm up. But still saw the Doctor in pain.

"Alright Doctor what hurts?" he placed his hand on his forehead. The Doctor screamed again in Gallifreayn. "English, Doctor."

"Can't we give him something to knock him unconscious? Hes in too much pain!" Amy suggested.

"Yes I would've but I'm not exactly sure what is best for HIS body." Rory replied, worry spread across his face. Just then the TARDIS bleeped and a syringe with some purple substance appeared. "that will do."

River moved over to the Doctor, Amy helping Rory position him for the shot. As Rory injected the liquid into the Doctor his throat had gone sore by now and all that could be heard was silent screams. River stroked his hair, and hummed an old Gallifreyan lullaby he had once told her. The time lords vision slowly blurred out as his screams slowly became small whimpers. Soon he was asleep.