"The Doctor? Doctor who?" Rory asked, baffled.

"Just…the Doctor." He replied. Both Amy and Rory could see his eyes darting from side to side.

"What kind of name is that?" Rory asked a slight sneer evident in his voice. What's wrong with him? She thought a frown appearing on her face.

"Mine… Problem?" the Doctor said, pulling on his braces.

Amy giggled at the sight of his bowtie. He noticed and straightened it, a small smile tugging at his lips. Rory looked like he was still confused.

"No…but –"the Doctor cut him off.

"Then no more questions," he muttered not really paying attention. Amy noticed his eyebrows knit together. He pulled out a metallic object and aimed it all around them, a green light and a buzz emitting from its tip.

"Hmmm…interesting..." He walked quickly to the end of the street, after a few seconds Amy and Rory followed.

When they caught up, he was holding the object up to his face. He seemed to have forgotten that the walkie-talkie was still in his hand because his eyes widened when he glanced down. He thought quietly to himself before resuming his previous position.

"It appears we've been caught in an unusual time loop, no I don't have time to explain right now…I need to find the TARDIS…"

Amy caught Rory's glance and shrugged her shoulders. She cleared her throat trying to get the Doctor's attention.

"Yes?"

"Okay…Who exactly are you? What's the TARDIS? And what's that thing?" she asked pointing to the metallic object.

His eyebrows shot up and he grinned.

"This is my sonic screwdriver." He held it up and twisted it in his fingers.

"So…what does it…do, exactly?" Rory asked.

"Well its sonic so..." he seemed to be thinking of something to say.

"Yeah and?"

"Well it's a screwdriver that's sonic. Don't take the fun out of it!" he said exasperated, pouting a little. Amy couldn't take it she laughed loudly.

Both boys looked at her strangely.

As the last of her chuckles ended she pulled them both to the topic at hand.

"Right, okay so you have a sonic screwdriver, an extremely old walkie-talkie from the 1800s, so who are you, really?"

He sighed and walked to a nearby bench.

"Sit down," he instructed. They did. He pulled at the lapels of his jacket before beginning.

"I'm a Time Lord. I travel in time in my spaceship called the TARDIS. I'm 1100 years old and have two hearts. For some reason I have yet to identify, the TARDIS collided with a metallic spaceship –"at their looks of disbelief he sighed and continued,"- a metal meteorite that caused my ship to crash-land into the nearest planet, which at the moment happened to be this one, Earth." he waited a while to let that sink in.

"Two hearts?" Rory asked bewildered.

"Yep," the Doctor replied nodding.

"...TWO hearts?"

"Yes, you want to check? Actually, we won't have time for that."

He shot up and clapped his hands.

"Now, I also happened to misplace where it landed, my ship, and I need to find it. It's crucial that I do, are you with me?" he asked with glee.

Amy and Rory looked at each other in surprise.

"But we can't. We've been going in circles and we always end up here." Rory said.

"Ah no need to worry about that, I'll fix it up in no time," the Doctor replied. Amy and Rory both rose slowly from the bench.

Amy noticed the walkie-talkie still on the bench and hesitantly picked it up.

She held it in her hand in wonder. This doesn't even weigh that much, but why? It's huge!

She was brought to the present when she heard her name being called. She looked up and saw Rory beside the Doctor, who was holding up his sonic screwdriver to the air.

"Don't forget that!" the Doctor yelled over his shoulder. That's a little...creepy, Amy thought before shaking her head, a smile on her lips.

She jogged toward them finally noticing a strange ring where the Doctor was pointing.

"What's that?" she asked. She shivered despite her sweater. It'd gotten colder.

"Oh this is-"

"Doctor, didn't you say it would only last a few seconds?" Rory said a little panicky.

"Oh, yes, of course. Okay, girl with the Scottish accent, jump into the portal." the Doctor firmly said.

"My name is Amy and what portal?" she had to yell to be heard. A strange sucking noise was coming from the ring. She realized that it had gotten colder most likely because of it. Her hair rose up from the air being sucked in, making it look like flames.

"Amy we don't have time! Jump in the weird ring!" Rory yelled.

Amy could faintly see slight electricity along the edges of the portal. She took a deep breath and jumped.

For a few seconds she felt a familiar feeling of falling and was gripped with fright. She shrieked before finally landing on soft grass. Eyeing her surroundings she realized she was on a patch of lawn next to the town cemetery.

Collapsing onto the ground, she sighed in relief and closed her eyes. Suddenly she remembered.

Rory! She thought, scrambling to her feet. Still holding on to the walkie-talkie she squeezed it hard, her knuckles turning white. No, no, no! Where is he!? Where's my best friend! Widening her eyes, she shook her head. No, he's not gone…He couldn't be gone... No... No!

She felt a single tear slip down her cheek. Walking to the edge of the lawn she plopped down on the side walk and leaned her head onto the metal fence of the graveyard.


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