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"Right then. Best get to work, damsel in distress… Always the same." He spoke to himself. He ran down the corridors, screwdriver in one hand, and psychic paper the other.

"Right okay. Calisto pulse micro explosives… The sonic should be able to locate where they are through picking up the sound waves," he mumbled to himself, raising the screwdriver to the ceiling. He looked at the results on the sonic,

"Aha!" He exclaimed, smiling to himself. He ran down the corridor in the direction of the sound waves.

Ding. The Doctor automatically looked at the psychic paper.

'She is all around past and future,

Yet she tends to your heart with a metal suture.

Only you and I know how this story ends,

The loss of your loved one… And the loss of her friends'.

Just because she sacrifices herself in the library,

And still keeps her memories in that blue diary.

That doesn't mean that time can't be re-written,

Which is a shame cause I know you two are quite smitten…'

The Doctor read the note again, reading every word specifically. He furrowed his eyebrows.

"That doesn't mean time can't be re-written…" He spoke in a whisper. His stomach felt numb, River mentioned that in the library. 'Not one line, don't you dare.' The line kept repeating in his mind, over and over. Was this message a threat? It must have been. If you are an enemy of the Doctor's, then there is one thing you must never, EVER, do. Threaten his friends. He wouldn't mind if it were him being threatened, but when it's his friend's life were on the line, the plate changes. The same anger crept back up on him from when he was in the cinema. He carried on following the directions of the sound waves, slamming his feet down a little harder than what needed. He thought through the riddle over again. If Gamine did anything to hurt either Amy or River, then she will regret it.

Rory fell to the floor with a thud.

"Ow," he remarked, smoothing his banging head with his hand. He looked around; it looked exactly the same as where he just was. A boring, old corridor…. Yet he was the only one there. He didn't know what to do. He didn't have the Doctor, he didn't have the psychic paper and he didn't have Amy. Things are definitely not looking to good. He started to stroll around the corridors, hoping that something will lead him to the right direction… Wherever that was. He started to gain a head ache, so he rested his back on the wall, and stood still for a moment. The room was spinning; it was asif he was looking in a kaleidoscope. He closed his eyes, in hope the spinning would stop, which it didn't. Rory groaned loudly.

"The spinning should stop within five minutes. It's horrible… Teleportation I mean." A woman spoke. Rory opened his eyes, more in shock. Since when was there a woman in the corridor? Great, now his hallucinating. He looked up at the woman, she looked awfully similar, but Rory couldn't put his finger on it. The woman's hair was beautiful. It was a let loose along her shoulders, showing of the waves and curliness of the blonde locks. She was fairly pale, but her rosy red, dimpled cheeks brought out a nice complexion to her face. Her eyes and smirk brought out a hint of mischief, whereas her eyes brought out innocence. Overall she was very pretty.

"It's happened before, worse this time round though," Rory admitted to the stranger. He looked up into the woman's eyes.

"Wait a minute. How did you know I was teleported? G?" He accused, stepping away from her. She chuckled slightly, and waltzed over to him.

"Don't worry I don't bite…. Well…" She announced, turning her head to the side, thinking about what she just said. She shook her head,

"Nope. Definitely not a biting person." She confessed. Rory was very confused. She was the enemy, and yet she was talking to him about biting people?

'This woman really is a psycho' Rory thought to himself, yet he was still a little doubtful. After all, his met plenty of people who are, not right in the head, should he say, after working as a nurse. Maybe she's just lonely and wants the attention?

Rory sat down against the wall, again.

"Why am I here? I don't understand." He asked the woman, not even bothering to look at her. She moved closer to him and sat down, copying his pose.

"I just thought it'd be more entertaining having you all split up," she commented.

"Why though? I don't understand. If you need help then just say, I'm a nurse, I can help you." He emphasized.

"It's not me that needs the help sweetheart," she replied sweetly. And with that she got up and gave him a note. She blew him a kiss and walked away. He was a little starstruck, just gazing into space, looking at where she just was, but was no longer. Realising she had moved away, Rory sat up instantly, running after the woman.

"G!" He yelled through the corridor, but it was no use, she was gone. He stopped running and remembered what he had in his hands, the note. He opened it up carefully, trying not to rip the delicate paper.

'Don't worry sweetie- oh that word it extremely catchy! - It's not you I want to deal with. You're a lovely person… But the Doctor needs to be taught a lesson... *Many kisses* G'. Rory read the note, and looked at it seriously. He folded the paper back up again, and placed it in his trouser back pocket. Gamine was a little too friendly for his liking. However, he seemed to have a soft spot for her. Yes, she caused chaos and made them do these stupid challenges, but it seems to Rory that she is just doing this simply for a distraction.

The Doctor was still running, sweat had built up on his brow, and his legs were shattered. None the less he still ran. The noise from the screwdriver rose in pitch, he was getting closer, and this made him run that extra bit faster. Finally, when the sonic couldn't make a higher noise, he stopped. Infront of him was a door, which was locked with a key pad lock next to it. He pointed the sonic at the password lock, and it unlocked, sparks of electricity flying everywhere. He opened the door with a mighty push, letting him tumble to the floor. He rose up slowly, trying to gain at least some dignity, and looked around. He was in a room that contained many TV screens. All of which showing all three of them, Rory, Amy, and the Doctor.

'This is a bit strange,' He thought to himself. The Doctor saw himself on the TV screen, looking at the cameras.

'Camseption!' He thought loudly to himself. He looked up, trying to find where the camera was. It was already quite a dark room and the shadows had covered the rooms corners. He sighed in frustration,

"Must be a microscopic camera or something." He mumbled to himself. He looked at the televisions again. On another TV screen Rory was sitting down next to a wall; did he just put something in his back pocket? The Doctor shook his head, not really that interested, until something grabbed his attention. Amy was on a different television screen. It looked like she was crying, but the Doctor couldn't properly tell cause the TV had terrible quality, and there was no sound. The Doctor tried sonicing the television, to see if he could get the sound to appear, but to no avail. He slammed his hand on the desk. She was, from what he could tell, hung onto a rope, meaning she couldn't move, and she had a blind fold on.

"Don't worry Amy, I'll come help you. Just stay put… Well. I suppose you have to really." Then he hit himself across the head. "No, c'mon concentrate," he ordered himself. He looked at every television screen, then he realised something.

"Wait! Where's River?" He asked out loud, looking at every screen. She was nowhere to be found.

Rory felt pathetic; there was nothing he could do. He rose up from the floor, and thought. There was nothing else he could do, so he decided that this was the only option.

"G!" He shouted. "I know you can hear me, you've followed our every move. So just answer this one question. Please," He begged, hoping Gamine would take pity on him.

"Can you just take me to my wife?" He exclaimed. Then there was silence. Silence had really started to scare Rory ever since Venice. However, to say what was about to come his way, the silence wouldn't really be classed as scary.

"Damn it G!" The Doctor yelled furiously, throwing the television screens off the desk, leaving broken glass all over the floor.

Ding. To the Doctor's annoyance, he looked at the psychic paper.

'Honestly Doctor. Don't get emotional- Ooh. That's what she said to you wasn't it? The Tardis...Like the ginger girl said. The boy and his blue box. Well… Of course if you count all the companions then it's… The boy, his companions and the blue box! Oh, sounds like a story. Yet only I know how it all ends.' The Doctor read the note, his fists clenching tighter and tighter as he read through it all. He closed his eyes.

"Right. Okay. Think. Amy is trapped, Rory is… Well. I have no idea, which goes the same with River." He opened his eyes again. "If I just trace the camera which is filming them there and then trace it back to the television here," then he sighed. "Of course. I broke the television." He admitted, looking at the smashed televisions on the floor, which he demolished earlier.

"Fine." He finished. "Think. What did the room look like?" The he thought quickly, trying to remember. It must have been quite an old room; the windows were made from Victorian wood…. But there was something else.

"OH! The painting! On the wall was a photo of the Japanese Footbridge, and if I'm correct, that was painted in …" Then he thought quickly. "1899!" He exclaimed.

"The good old Victorians!" He mumbled to himself. "Right so if I just…"

Then he got out his screwdriver again, and put his hands across a wire that was connected to one of the televisions. He followed the wire until he found the source which was powering the televisions. He soniced the fuse box, and looked at the results that appeared.

"AHA! Thank you Gamine!" he enunciated. The room that Amy was trapped in was traceable. He processed the information into his sonic, meaning he could just follow the direction the sonic leads him to. He ran out the door and started running.

Rory woke up, quite slurred-like.

'What happened?' he thought to himself. All he remembers is asking G to take him to his wife.

"Oi! Stupid face." He heard a woman next to him whisper. He turned round,

"Amy?" He replied, quite shocked.

"Who else is it going to be?" She asked sarcastically. That's when Rory realised they were tied up. He so desperately wanted to hug her, but he couldn't move.

"Wait. How did I get here?" He asked out loud.

"You just appeared out of nowhere." Amy stated, now trying to get out of the ropes that were trapping her.

"Oh." He mumbled with surprise. So Gamine actually helped him? How thoughtful of her…

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