This Chapter to me seems a little bit out of character but I kind of like it. Mostly it's just a continuation of the last chapter but still... I hope you guys enjoy it! =]
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We walked through the front door and passed her parents along the way. "Hi Mr. and Mrs. Pond!" I said cheerfully. "Just gonna go cheer up Amelia. I heard she dumped tea on her therapist!"

Tabetha looked very unamused by my statement while Agustus tried to hide a smirk. Rory stood awkwardly in front of them, and waved a quick hello before I grabbed his wrist and guided-well actually pulled-him up the stairs.

The staircase up to my room was still there, and still barely noticeable thanks to the perception filter. I wondered for the briefest second if everything was still the same up there, had anyone been in it while I was gone? I didn't like that idea. I didn't even like it when Madame Kovarian was in my room.

I let go of Rory's wrist as soon as we reached my mum's door. I twisted the knob but it was locked. That wasn't much of a problem. I could break into any kind of lock, especially spaceship locks.

I got the door unlocked and made my grand entrance by pretending to kick the door open and then walking over to the bed where Amy was lying on her stomach. I jumped up onto it and then sat down cross legged. "Was the tea hot?" I reached for the Doctor's TARDIS, which honestly didn't seem far too different from Johns. I'd have to ask him sometime if all TARDIS'S looked like that.

Rory still stood at the door looking scared. Sometimes it seemed almost funny how nervous he could be around her.

"What are you doing here?" She asked harshly.

I pressed a hand to my chest, pretending to be hurt. "Geez Amelia, ain't I allowed to come see my best mate?"

"No." she sat up and took the cardboard TARDIS out of my hands. "Go away! I don't want to talk to anyone!"

I acted like I didn't even hear her. "Good thing I don't wanna talk." I said springing towards her wardrobe. I opened a drawer and started digging through it. "Say Amelia, where do you keep all those old work shirts for Rory?"

"I'm Amy now." She corrected.

"Don't like Amelia anymore?"

"Too fairytale." she admitted.

I nodded and pulled out the one shirt that always reminded her of the Doctor the most. "Yeah. Melody is like that too. It's like a story, yeah?"

"Is that your name? Your real name?" Rory asked.

I brought the shirt over and handed it to him. "Yeah," I said. "Don't tell anyone or I'll get you stuck up a tree Rory Williams!"

Amy laughed at that before asking "So, where did you go? You were gone for ...a while."I shrugged and gave her the same answer as I'd given Rory. "Just a sort of holiday with my..family." she looked at me skeptical. "Well don't do it again okay?" she asked. I smiled and went to dig through the toy chest. "So, you didn't tell me." I grabbed the pirate hat and placed it on top of my head. "Was the tea hot?"

She finally got off of the bed and came over to the chest to join in on the game. "Very." she said "It wasn't good at all and it burnt my tongue!"

"Why did you dump it on her?" Rory's voice had been muffled under the shirt which he was attempting to put on. He was standing behind us now, having walked deeper into the room. He hadn't unbuttoned any of the buttons though and was finding his head stuck in one of the sleeves.

Amy placed her home made sword back and went to help Rory while I added an eye patch and a squirtgun to my ensemble. "She told me the Doctor wasn't real." she said truthfully.

"But she's never seen the Doctor so how could she know?" his head was now out of the shirt sleeve, thanks to his future wife.

I adjusted the eyepatch so I could see better and then turned around and pointed the squirtgun at Rory. "Freeze Doctor! I'm the Misses Evil!" I said.

Amy rolled her eyes. "Bad guys don't just announce that they're evil Mels. That would ruin the surprise."

"But wouldn't it be rude to lie?" I kept the pretend gun pointed at Rory.

"I'm tired of being the Doctor!" Rory whined. "Let me be the bad guy this time and Mels can be the Doctor."

Amy glared at Rory like she was still angry at him for trying to talk to her. "Mels can't be the Doctor, Rory, she's a girl!"

"Doctor's can be girls." he protested.

she sighed. "Not The Doctor."

"That's right!" I said pulling the pretend trigger on the fake gun. "And you're dead now Doctor!"

I ran over to Amy's bed which was my very own "time machine". Rory sighed before realizing he'd always be stuck playing the Doctor and fell to the floor dramatically. "I can't die!" he said. "Just...just some technical difficulties. Amy!"

"Yes Doctor?" she knelt down beside him, pretending to be worried about his health.

"I need medicine! Fly the TARDIS to the hospital and get me medicine!"

I laughed. "You can't get to the medicine if I blow the hospital up first!"

"Hurry Amy, hurry!" Rory said.

Amy nodded and then took the cardboard TARDIS zooming around the room. Of course, since I was the bad guy, I was defeated in the end and she got medicine to the undeserving Time Lord just in time. I was sent to prison, but not before they made me confess all the wrong that I'd done, and that if I promised to never be evil again, I could travel with them both on the TARDIS where the Doctor would never leave any of us, especially not Amy. I wouldn't promise anything.

Sometimes, I thought that mabye Madame Kovarian was right, though. The Doctor leaving Amy like that really had caused her to have abandonment issues. In almost every game we ever played of the Doctor, it always ended in Rory (as the Doctor) somehow admitting that he'd never ever leave her...ever. And that was all the Doctor's fault for leaving her in the first place. And one day he'd pay for hurting my mum like that, and I'd be the one ensuring that it happened.