A/N

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This chapter isn't exactly my best piece of writing, but it's part of the story… sorry!

~*DW*~

Amy stared at the Doctor's eyes in wonder. She made the right choice – this is the real world. She couldn't believe it!

Behind her, Rory looked up in disbelief. The world with the Eknodines was the dream world, his world, the aliens put aside. It was filled with his dream wife, his dream house, his dream job and even his dream child. It all felt so real!

And as for the Doctor, he would admit he did feel relieved to see that his world in the TARDIS is the real one, but something seems rather off.

"So," the Dream Lord's voice echoed in the darkness. "You chose this world, and I must say you got it right. And with only seconds left," he said, referring to the 'sun'. "Fair's fair – let's warm you up."

With those words, the TARDIS engines were suddenly up and running.

"I hope you enjoyed your little fictions," he continued. "They all came out of your imaginations. I shall leave you to ponder on that I have been defeated. I shall withdraw; farewell." Suddenly, the Dream Lord vanished into thin air, like he always did; leaving behind an air of victory for Amy, shock for Rory and confirmation for the Doctor.

Standing up, the Doctor helped Amy up by the waist and Rory by the forearm. He then started to twist around some knobs which both companions have never seen him touch before. He felt Amy's hand on his left one, stopping him.

"What's going on?" she murmured. "What are you doing?" He looked up, smiling.

"Me?" he asked, gently pulling his hand away and continuing to fly around the TARDIS, pressing buttons here and spinning things around there. "I'm going to blow up the TARDIS."

Rory's head snapped up. "What?"

"Notice how helpful the Dream Lord was," he responded, still working his way around. "I admit, I could've done without the misinformation and the malice, but he was very keen to make us choose between dream and reality."

"Doctor, you can't see that this isn't the dream!" Rory yelled.

"Yes it is!" the Doctor yelled back, grinning like a maniac. "The Dream Lord has no power over the real world. He was offering us a choice between two dreams."

"How do you know that?" Amy demanded.

With a smirk, he replied. "Because I know who he is!"

A second was all it took for Amy to realise she would stick with him, no matter how obscure his decisions may seem. And before the TARDIS exploded, she was hit with a realization that she has always unconsciously known since she was seven, but she always ignored.

She loved him with all her heart.

~*DW*~

A/N:

Like I said, this isn't really my best piece of work, but the next one's got a fair bit of a romantic theme…

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