Finally, the final chapter. I might add an epilogue onto the end but for now...
Have a late Chirstmas present everyone. Thank you very much for sticking with me all this time. Promise you more adventures are on their way!
Sister of Mine smiled as "Tammy" and the "Doctor" scrambled across the stand beside her. 'Doctor,' she said, 'thank you.' The Doctor said nothing.
Amy leant across to Tammy and hissed, 'who is that?'
Tammy shook her head, 'other than some weird girl the Doctor trapped in the mirror because her family wanted the Doctor to give them immortality, I have no idea.'
'I am Sister of Mine,' said Sister of Mine ('Oh, that's right,' Tammy nodded), 'from the Family of Blood. And I have returned to enact my revenge upon the Doctor.'
'Wow,' Amy murmured, 'someone has issues.' Tammy sniggered.
Sister of Mine glared at them. 'How would you understand?' she hissed, 'we were once powerful... we were going to have it all.'
'And then you went after the Doctor,' Tammy said, sitting upright and crossing her legs, 'that to me seems stupid.'
'Totally,' Amy said in agreement. The girls gave each other hand-fives.
'But now,' Sister of Mine said, deciding to ignore the girls' comments, 'I have this.' She held up the crystal and examined it with interest. 'A key to the world I can now rule. You see Doctor, you have one major weakness.'
'What's that?' the Doctor asked.
'You feel,' Sister of Mine said, 'you can be distracted by what you feel. You showed my Family mercy. Think how much easier it would have been if you hadn't. But reflections feel nothing. They are emotionless beings that will do what I say. My new scarecrows,' she added with a menacing smile. 'I could make an army of reflections, strong enough to beat you, Doctor. I shall reunite Father of Mine and Mother of Mine and Brother of Mine. We shall gain our rightful immortality. We shall be victorious.'
'Ah,' the Doctor said and inwardly, Amy began to grin. 'Yes, well there's one major problem with that theory of yours.'
'What's that?' Sister of Mine snapped.
'This idea you have about emotionless reflections,' the Doctor said, 'it is true that if they were proper reflections of people then the reflections should be emotionless. But the crystal operates by transferring emotions into physical forms. The reflections exist because they run on emotions. They run on a strong build up of emotions that come from their original and so forms them.'
'I'm confused,' Amy said.
'The crystal formed my reflection when I was really upset,' Tammy explained shortly, 'and she definitely has emotion because I loved getting in her way. It annoyed her.'
'My reflection came to life due to my excitement,' the Doctor reflected, 'the reflections aren't totally opposites of us; they're just physical embodiments of our emotion.'
'He's using long words that I don't understand,' the "Doctor" hissed to "Tammy".
'Do you ever understand anything?' "Tammy" snapped.
'It's just to make him look clever,' Amy muttered to Tammy.
'So...' Sister of Mine began.
'Basically, you can't complete your plan of emotionless reflection army if they are emotion in physical form,' the Doctor said, scratching his chin, 'sorry.'
'Does it matter?' Sister of Mine spat. 'I can simply force a particular emotion: anger, hatred, rebellion. They would empower my army further.'
'Smart,' Tammy said pointedly, 'yeah, go ahead. I'd love to see how you control a furious, disobedient collection of people.'
'Very improbable that she would,' the Doctor added in agreement.
Sister of Mine hissed in fury. 'I will...'
'Oh, shut up!' everyone turned to stare at "Tammy", who was looking bored. 'I promised to help you because you said that you could make me a real person. But I'm not, am I? You can't, can you? I can feel, for your information, and I do not like what I'm hearing.'
'How dare...!'
'All you do is go on and on about how you and your army will win. What if we don't want to be in an army? I would have been happy with living Tammy's life for her.'
'Thanks,' Tammy said sarcastically.
'I made you!' Sister of Mine screeched, 'I made you who you are.'
'No, I was who I was before you!' "Tammy" yelled. Then she rounded on the "Doctor", 'help me out here.'
The "Doctor" backed away as two furious girls turned to him. 'Don't get me involved,' he squeaked.
'All you're doing is thinking for yourself,' "Tammy" cried, 'you're not thinking about us. How are we going to be normal if you're going to take over the world?'
'She is definitely an opposite of me,' Tammy murmured, 'I'd never dare do anything like this.'
'I can grant you a normal life,' Sister of Mine began.
'But it won't be normal if everyone else is reflections too!'
'So you like being different. That's not normal.'
'You're not normal!' "Tammy" screamed and shoved Sister of Mine hard in the chest. Sister of Mine toppled backwards into the "Doctor" who scrambled to get out of the way and failed. The two tumbled down like dominoes and Sister of Mine let go of the crystal.
'You fool!' Sister of Mine yelled as Amy and Tammy launched themselves at the crystal as it skittered over the ground. "Tammy" leapt at it and collided with Tammy. They rolled away from it, scrapping with each other. Tammy's hiking boots caught "Tammy" in the face and the reflection let go. Tammy jumped up to help Amy who was fighting Sister of Mine for the crystal.
The Doctors watched the scene below with mild interest. 'Cat fight,' the "Doctor" remarked.
'I say, that's a bit harsh,' the real Doctor said, 'the world is at stake here. I think we can let them off for acting a little unladylike.'
The other Doctor shrugged. 'What difference does it make?' he asked, 'you're going to put me back in the mirror if you win, and I doubt that Sister of Mine will want me around.' He sniffed. 'She thinks I'm an idiot.'
'You're an imperfect copy of me,' the Doctor told him plainly, 'I know everything. Therefore, what is the probability of you knowing very little?' The "Doctor" began snivelling.
All the girls looked up in disgust for a second. Then Tammy kicked her reflection in the stomach, jumped on top of Sister of Mine and shouted at Amy, 'Run!'
'After her!' bellowed Sister of Mine, struggling underneath Tammy. Amy took off, followed by "Tammy".
The Doctor reached out for the crystal as Amy reached him, but was surprised to find the "Doctor's" fist swinging out of nowhere. A rather angry copy of himself, with tear marks streaking his face, swung out again and choked, 'if I'm going to be destroyed either way, what difference does it make what I do? Why don't I just take that gem-thing for myself?'
'You really are a bad copy of me,' the Doctor commented, ducking a poorly aimed blow, 'even I can see the poor logic in that. Do you mind? You're showing me up in a rather bad light!'
The "Doctor" shoved his original away and then tried to press him through the mirror. He was stopped when Tammy arrived, kicking, screaming and biting. The Doctor broke free, grabbed Tammy's wrist and they sprinted after Amy.
'What do you think my reflection will do if she catches Amy?' Tammy asked.
'Your reflection is mean, selfish and cruel,' the Doctor said honestly, 'I'd rather not think about it.'
Something collided with them. It took a few seconds for them to realise that it was the terrified "Tammy" before she took off again. 'That was weird,' her original said, 'what's made her do that?'
The Doctor straightened his bowtie. 'Let's find out, shall we,' he said and they stepped around the corner.
The corridor was filled with Amy Ponds. Tens of redheads filled the mirror-lined corridor and even more were straining to get out of the mirrors. Someone in the middle of the crowd said, 'Amy Pond, forwards march!' and the "Amys" started marching down the corridor towards them. The Doctor and Tammy squished themselves into a corner to let the group go past.
After a few seconds, an Amy stopped beside them. 'Hi,' she said cheerily. She was wearing the crystal around her neck.
'Amy,' the Doctor said steadily, 'I suggest you remove that crystal before any more of you arrive.'
Amy blinked at him and then looked back down the corridor where her reflections were still trying to get out from their glass prisons. She sighed, nodded and removed the crystal from around her neck. The reflections trying to get out sank back beneath the glassy surface and fell into line with the last remaining Amy army then faded altogether.
'How...?' Tammy began.
'Amy can be very determined when she wants to,' the Doctor interrupted.
'So we now have a lot of determined Amy Ponds?'
'So it appears.'
'Well,' Tammy said with a sigh, 'that should make this easy.'
'You'd think,' the Doctor said turning to her, 'how do you propose we get all the "Amys" back behind the mirrors?' Tammy was silence. Amy bit her lip. The Doctor grinned. 'I'm sure we'll think of something.'
'I've got someone,' an "Amy" shouted from near the front of the line.
'Good,' Amy called over her shoulder, 'bring them here.'
Four "Amys" appeared around the corner, all tugging the sleeves of the "Doctor". 'No!' he was sobbing, 'I don't want to go back behind the mirror. Noooo!'
'Pull yourself together,' the Doctor muttered, shuffling uncomfortably at the sight of himself crying, 'Pond, do the honours and throw him into the mirror.'
'Yes Doctor,' five "Amys" responded. The Doctor blinked. This was going to get some taking used to. Taking the crystal from Amy, the Doctor stepped up and pressed it against his reflection's neck. Then, on his command, the four "Amy Ponds" holding him shoved his reflection through. As soon as the reflection vanished beneath the surface, he changed so that he was the mirror image of his original. The Doctor straightened his bowtie and admired himself.
'Oh that is much better,' he remarked, 'yes you...' he trailed off as he remembered that he had company. He glanced around before standing up straight and sauntering off to find the rest of the Amy army.
Tammy turned to Amy. Amy shook her head. 'Best not to ask,' she advised, following the Doctor, accompanied by her own reflections.
Tammy shook her head. This was going to get very confusing.
'Spread out,' the Doctor called when he bumped into "Amys", 'we need to find Sister of Mine and Miss Summer's reflection.'
The Amy army spread out until they covered every corridor and every corner of the Hall of Mirrors. It was not long before a group of "Amys" came forward, dragging "Tammy" and Sister of Mine between them.
"Tammy" glared at her original. 'You're going to get rid of me,' she snarled, 'but I'll never be gone. I'll always be there, the other side of the mirror, watching and waiting. I'm always here.'
'Please,' Tammy murmured, 'just go quietly.' The "Amys" ruthlessly shunted "Tammy" through the mirror's surface. "Tammy" had just enough time to give her original the most venomous glance she could conjure before her outfit began to change. Jeans became slightly lighter, top was more in fashion and her trainers changed into the tough walking boots that Tammy had decided she would wear. Tammy didn't look totally thrilled about this. 'I liked those trainers too. And those were my favourite pair of jeans.'
'Oh well,' the Doctor said lightly, 'at least you are the right side of the mirror.' He had his attention fixed on Sister of Mine.
She was glaring at him. 'I will come back,' she said, 'I will come back.'
'I think,' the Doctor said after a while, 'that you have had your emotions dabbled with. As I remember, last time we met, you were not this bitter because you were stuck inside the body of that little girl. The only thing I can assume is that this crystal has affected you too. All the negative emotion that Tammy was feeling the day it reacted for the first time, that must have poured out and into the separate dimension of the mirror world. And as the only inhabitant of the mirror world, until reflections started coming to life, you must have been slightly affected by it. I'm pretty sure that will change if we get rid of the crystal. I can't see any other way that a timid thing like you would suddenly be so fixated on revenge.'
'I...I...' Sister of Mine began. And then she did something that no-one was expecting. She broke down into tears.
The Doctor regarded this emotionlessly. 'Yep,' he said, 'definitely been altered.'
Sister of Mine stopped crying abruptly. 'You have no heart,' she hissed.
'Nope,' the Doctor said happily, 'so you're going back through the mirror and then, just to be on the safe side, when I get back to the TARDIS I'm going to separate your dimensional co-ordinates so that this cannot happen again. so through you go,' he said pressing the crystal to her neck and watching as Amy (he was pretty sure it wasn't the real Amy, but it looked like her and it responded to Pond) forced Sister of Mine back through the mirror. From the other side, she regarded them jealously.
'What's TARDIS?' Tammy asked.
'You'll see,' the Doctor said, 'now, Pond...'
'Yes,' hundreds of "Amys" said in response.
'Oh,' the Doctor muttered, 'this is not good...' he turned to Tammy, 'would you please find the exit and ask the nice lady outside the door if she has seen any "Amys" leave. Then stand in front of the door and let no reflections past.' Tammy nodded in agreement and disappeared into the throng of "Amys". The Doctor turned his attention to trying to locate the real Amy, which was a lot harder than it looked, even if you are as brainy as him.
The army of "Amys" were made from determination. Therefore, every Amy in the maze was determined not to go back behind the mirror. They all had the same memories as Amy. They were each determined to be his Pond. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Tammy reached the door at long last and poked her head out into the open air. The sun was beginning to set, but Tammy still had to scrunch up her eyes as they were blinded by the light outside. She stepped outside and took a deep lungful of air. She was back on the right side of the mirror. She could feel the sun and breeze on her face; she could eat and talk to normal people. She could be herself again!
A friend recognised her and she waved but declined their offer to join them. She had to finish what she had started first.
'Did you enjoy your time in there?' someone asked. Tammy turned and located the elderly woman who ran the Hall of Mirrors.
'It was interesting,' Tammy said, 'but I have to go back in, in a moment. I just came out to ask whether you've seen Amy. Have any of them left?'
The old woman did not remark on this unusual question. 'The red haired girl, correct?' Tammy nodded. The old woman shook her head. 'No, no-one has come out until you did. They must all still be inside.'
'Thanks,' Tammy said, pleased that she didn't have to go chasing about the fairground for looking for any "Amys". She pushed the door open and re-entered the maze. The old woman smiled and trotted around the corner of the hall of mirrors and out of sight.
Tammy lent against the door as a few "Amys" past her. One of them stopped and asked, 'is that the way out?'
Tammy didn't know what to say. In a flash of inspiration, she lied, 'I thought it was, but it leads to the woman who runs this hall's resting area. You know, where she goes during her breaks. She doesn't want to be disturbed.'
'Okay,' the Amy said and disappeared around the bent. Tammy lent against the door and waited for the Doctor to come back. After a while, she heard a noise up ahead and the Doctor appeared, leading a crowd of "Amys".
'None missing?' Tammy shook her head. 'Good, so at least we can assume that all the "Amys" are in this hall but... I can't do it,' the Doctor admitted, flushing slightly, 'I can't work out which is the real Amy.'
'I'm the real Amy,' a thousand Amy Ponds chorused.
'You see what I mean!' the Doctor exclaimed.
'Well, don't ask me!' Tammy said, 'I don't know either. We knew who the real one was a moment ago when we were shoving your reflection back through the mirror, and then she disappeared when you ordered the Amy army to look for Sister of Mine and my reflection.'
The Doctor snapped his fingers. 'That's it,' he said sharply, 'we knew who the real Amy was and you asked her a very specific question. Who can tell me what that question was?' he added, raising his voice so that all the "Amys" could hear.
There was a silence so prominent you could have dropped a pin and heard if from the other end of the hall.
'Doctor,' Tammy ventured after a pause, 'I...'
'Shush, don't give anything away,' the Doctor interrupted, rummaging in a pocket for something, 'if you have something important to say, concentrate on it and hold this.' He handed her a wallet of some kind. Tammy opened it up and found a blank piece of paper inside.
'It's blank.'
'Focus on your question.'
'It's not a question,' Tammy corrected him, handing the paper back, 'it's a statement.'
The Doctor opened up the psychic paper and read I never got to ask the question.
'That's okay,' he reassured her, 'only the real Amy will know that. So now what we have to do is find her. You stay here and I'm going to find Pond.'
'Yes,' came a thousand replies.
The Doctor shifted and muttered, 'the real Pond.'
'I am the real Pond,' a thousand "Amy Ponds" insisted.
Tammy rolled her eyes. This would take a while.
Near the back of the crowd, the real Amy Pond tried shoving her way closer. Her reflections jostled her back and she angrily pushed at them. 'Come on, let me through, I'm the real Amy Pond.'
Her reflections turned to glare at her. 'Are you saying we're not real?' one demanded.
'No,' Amy said crossly, 'you are a copy of me made by heightened emotion. Gosh, I sound like the Doctor.'
'That's the last thing we need,' another muttered, 'two Doctors...'
'I am not the Doctor,' Amy snapped, pushing between two reflections. The two reflections pushed her back. Amy staggered slightly and then groaned. She was really wishing that she hadn't done this now. It had been a good idea at the time, when they had needed a hand controlling the reflections, but she really didn't need as many copies of herself as there were now.
'Please,' she begged at her reflections' backs. The nearest reflections turned to her. 'Please,' Amy said again, 'if you're not going to let me through because I'm the original, let me through for Rory. I'm getting married to him and I need to get back to him. He's not going to want all of us...'
'Why do you like Rory?' a reflection asked.
'What do you mean "why do I like Rory"?' Amy demanded, 'I'm getting married to him...'
'But why?' another reflection asked. 'Have you seen his nose?'
'Everybody has a nose!'
'But his nose...'
'Don't you dare,' Amy threatened, 'don't you dare talk about him like that!'
'Pond!' said someone happily. Amy turned. To her amazement, the Doctor was striding down the corridor towards her. 'I thought I'd find you here, arguing with your reflections. You are the only one who can disagree with them over something as trivial as... what were you arguing over?'
'Your bowtie,' Amy said quickly, 'and how stupid it looked.'
'No it's not,' responded a thousand "Amys", 'bowties are cool.'
The Doctor paused. 'You know, on second thoughts, I'd like one of them,' he teased.
'Doctor,' Amy said warningly.
'Alright,' the Doctor said. It was easier to give in than to argue. 'Come along, Pond, The real Pond, mind you.'
'You're going to put us all back now,' a reflection of Amy said.
'Yep,' the Doctor said happily as Amy scurried to his side. he glanced around at the furious faces as the "Amys", as one, turned to face him. 'That was probably a bad idea to say...' he trailed off. The Amy army began to advance.
'What do we do?' Amy asked.
'Run,' the Doctor replied and both scarpered as the "Amys" charged after them. They wove between the glass lined corridors, the Doctor leading the way. They soon reached a place Amy recognised, mainly because Tammy was standing in front of it.
'The way out!' Amy exclaimed in relief.
'You can't leave!' Tammy cried out as Amy reached for the handle, 'we have to put your reflections back first.'
'No, actually, Amy get outside and stay out of the way of reflective objects,' the Doctor ordered, 'and you'll need this.' He handed Amy back the crystal. 'Keep hold of that and stay out of trouble.'
'But...' Amy looked up at him with frightened eyes.
'You need to keep hold of it otherwise we can't send your reflections back through the mirror,' the Doctor told her, 'and there are too many of them to individually touch every single Amy.' Grumpily, Amy agreed and was shunted outside the door. The Doctor pressed his back against it and gestured for Tammy to join him.
'What's the plan?' Tammy asked.
'The plan is to shove every Amy that comes near us through a mirror.'
'And when they catch onto this and stop coming at us?'
'Then I'll think of a new plan.'
'Great,' Tammy said sarcastically.
Amy rested her head against the door. This was all her fault. She should have been paying more attention to how many reflections she was letting out. Now the problem had multiplied and there was no way to stop it.
'Can I help you my dear?' it was the little old woman who ran the hall of mirrors.
'No,' Amy murmured, 'I don't think you can.'
There was a pause and then the woman said, 'your friend is looking for you, you know.'
'I know,' Amy said, 'they found me.'
'Is it getting crowded in there?' the woman asked.
'Yeah; sort of.'
'Should probably stop letting customers in then?'
'That might be a good idea,' Amy said, although she realised that actually no-one else had stepped into the Hall of Mirrors after her and the "Doctor".
'Righty ho,' the old lady mumbled and tottered off around the building. Amy paused in thought and then went after her, but when she arrived at the corner, the woman was gone.
The door banged open. Tammy went sprawling across the stairs, jumped to her feet, kicked an "Amy" in the chest and then slammed the door shut on her. 'Getting a bit hectic in there,' she said.
Amy strode up the steps and handed Tammy the crystal. 'Look after that.'
'Don't you...' Tammy began, but Amy was gone. 'Great...'
'Excuse me,' Tammy turned to see a girl staring up at her. A girl she did not know. The girl smiled. 'It's okay,' she said, 'we've turned the vacuum on. As long as that redhead keeps hold of whatever it is you are fighting over, it'll be fine.'
'What do you mean?' Tammy demanded. But the girl had vanished. Tammy took a deep breath and plunged back in. She collided with an Amy. Praying that it was the real Amy, she pressed the crystal against her skin.
Amy and the Doctor were battling against reflections, trying to keep them away from the door. As soon as the crystal made contact, the reflections began disappearing through the surface of the mirrors again, like it was the surface of a lake. When they realised what was happening, the reflections scrambled for safety, but not until a few of them had passed through.
The Doctor began barking orders. 'Amy, stay here, out of the way of mirrors. Tammy, stay with her. As long as Pond does not pass a mirror, reflections cannot come out, only in. I'm going to push reflections through.' With that, the Doctor strode away after the retreating "Amys".
Tammy and Amy stood in the gloom for a while before Tammy said, 'I've just heard the strangest thing.'
'From the little old lady who runs this place?' Amy asked instantly.
'No,' Tammy said with a shake of the head, 'it's from a girl I've never seen before. She said that they were turning on the vacuum. Do you know what that means?'
'Not a clue,' Amy said, clutching the crystal tighter in one fist and muttering, 'come on Doctor...'
The Doctor was finding it difficult to find "Amy Ponds". They were disappearing and he couldn't place where they went. He eventually cornered one in what appeared to be the centre of the mirror maze. She was eying the mirrors warily.
'Careful,' she called as the Doctor approached.
'Careful of what?' the Doctor asked, not afraid but cautious none the less.
'The mirrors,' the "Amy" said, 'they're pulling us in. We're caught like flies in a spider's web. There's no escaping from them. We're being pulled in. I'm probably the last left.'
'Oh, that's good,' the Doctor said cheerfully, 'in you go.' He gave the "Amy" a shove that sent her sprawling through a mirror and vanished. 'That's good, I was worried that I'd have to force a lot more Amy Ponds back into mirrors, and that would not be good on our relationship. Wonder what she meant by "pulling us in"?' the Doctor shrugged, 'maybe it's something to do with the crystal. Overloaded itself? Don't be silly; it's a crystal, it can't overload. Oh well, first for everything.' And in that fashion, the Doctor worked his way back to the entrance where Tammy and Amy were waiting.
'All done,' he said cheerfully, 'you, Miss Pond, nearly became the next big threat, but now it's sorted and we can go back to our adventuring, alright?' Tammy was looking nervous. 'And you can go back to your boring lifestyle,' the Doctor added in the hope that it would make her feel better.
'Doctor,' Tammy said.
'Yes?'
'A girl said that "they were putting the vacuum on". What does that mean?'
'That they're doing some cleaning?'
'No, she said it in response to there being a lot of Amys.'
'Well, I'm not certain,' the Doctor said slowly, 'but there was an Amy I met who claimed that the mirrors were pulling the reflections back in. Maybe this Hall of Mirrors can understand the causality of different dimensions and so...'
Amy held up a hand. 'Save us the explanation,' she begged, 'my head hurts too much already. Can we just go? I've had enough adventuring for one day.'
'Fine,' the Doctor said, slightly disgruntled and led the way out into the outside. Amy and Tammy shared a smile before following.
If they had looked back, they would have seen a girl slip out of sight behind a mirrored corner.
'This was supposed to be a holiday,' Amy was saying, 'a break from adventuring.'
'Sorry,' Tammy murmured into her milkshake.
'No, it's fine. I had fun,' Amy said reassuringly.
'There were thousands of you, all of whom wanted to take over your life,' Tammy reminded her.
'Yeah,' Amy said nonchalantly, 'but we still won.'
It was the day after the incident in the Hall of Mirrors. Tammy's mum was very pleased to have her daughter back to her usual self. She put it down to the Doctor's amazing abilities, even if he did have a weird taste in tea. Amy and Tammy were spending the day at the Bullring whilst the Doctor sorted everything else out.
'Finally,' the Doctor cried out, dropping into a seat beside Amy. He took a sip of her drink and pulled a face. 'Revolting. Well, it's all finished.'
'Dr Goodwin back in one piece?' Tammy said hopefully.
'Yes and both back where they're supposed to be.' The Doctor rested back in his chair and tried to put his feet up on the table. Amy pushed them off and the Doctor fell backwards as he was tipped off balance. Amy rolled her eyes as Tammy giggled.
'What have you done with the crystal?' Tammy asked when the Doctor was sitting upright again.
'Destroyed it,' the Doctor told her, 'way back in the nether of time and space. It won't be troubling anyone now.'
Tammy smiled dryly, 'I still don't believe that you travel through time and space.'
'I bet you didn't believe that your reflection would come to life and try and take over your world.'
'What about Sister of Mine?' Amy asked as Tammy snorted.
'I've sealed off her dimension,' the Doctor informed her, 'there is no way that anything can get through that now.'
'Where are you going now?' Tammy asked as she walked with Amy and Doctor back to where the Doctor had parked his "car".
'Who knows,' Amy said. They stopped outside a blue box in the middle of the street. Tammy looked up and down the road, but couldn't see a car.
'Where is it?'
'Right here,' the Doctor said, patting the outside of the box.
'Yeah, right.'
'Come on, Pond, let's show her,' the Doctor said happily, opening the door and slipping in. Amy grinned at Tammy and followed.
'Where are we heading?' she asked as the door shut behind her.
'How about the Delirium Archive?' the Doctor suggested.
'What's that?' Amy asked excitedly. 'Is it a planet?'
'You'll see when we get there,' the Doctor promised, pulling a few levers and pressing a few buttons, 'but at least nothing can go wrong there.'
But we all know that's not true. (The Delirium - I hope that's spelt right - Archive is where the Doctor and Amy are at the beginning of "the Time of Angels" so yeah, nothing can go wrong there!)
Yay, all done. I found this last chapter really hard to write. I knew how to get rid of Sister of Mine and the other reflections, but I actually hadn't worked out how to get rid of the Amy Army. But hopefully that's alright.
The Hall of Mirrors will return. Just keep a sharp eye out and it'll appear sooner or later (when I get around to writing it)
