The Doctor ran back into the house, turning his body so he could fit through the door frames and cramped spaces with ease, almost flying through the house… which was impressive considering he didn't even have wings.

"Where are we going!" yelled Jess, following behind him reflexively."

"I just need to make sure!" The Doctor yelled back, continuing his fast sprint through the house.

Jess gave up on trying to match his quick pace and snapped out her wings, deciding to fly over her obstacles instead.

"What do you need to check?" she called, turning sideways to fit through a door frame.

"If there are really weeping angels up there, then we're in big trouble."

"How come?"

The Doctor halted, Jess flying over his head, almost decapitating him. She made an upward u-turn, folded her wings in while still in the air, and landed with a thud on the ground in a crouching position.

The Doctor looked down at her, semi-impressed, but quickly shook it off, "If there are baby weeping angels here then time is being rewritten. The past me never encountered them."

"So?"

"So the angels are messing with events. Time is in flux. It can be changed in an instant. But there are fixed points that can never be changed. Never be altered. The-"

"Wait… this point in time is fixed?"

"I don't know. Too much history is being changed. My head is not working properly." The Doctor whacked himself several times on the back of the head, "See? Nothing."

Jess rolled her eyes, "You know hitting yourself never really works, right?"

"I find that it does, actually. But that's not the point. If there are more weeping angels here than before, then the whole Earth could face an apocalypse. Humans grow up to spread around the universe. Millions of species have evolved because of them, saving their lives… especially when they're going extinct. If humans never make it to the stars… the paradox will be too big. Stars will start going out causing even more to vanish. It will be a domino effect until eventually…"

Jess' eyes got wide, "It actually is the end of the universe."

"Exactly. Which is why we-" The Doctor vanished.

Jess blinked, looking around, startled. "Doc-" Jess glanced down, a statue of a baby with wings pointing an outstretched finger at her shins, barely two inches away from her flesh.

Jess took a step back, blinking in surprise, then screaming.

A giant angel had just appeared right in front of her face, it's clawed hands outstretched and mouth opened to reveal gargoyle-like teeth.

Jess took another step back, this time making sure to keep eye contact with the statue.

The baby had also moved to stand at the foot of the giant angel.

A sound from behind made Jess swivel around. Another angel had appeared behind her, in a different position than the first but still equally chilling.

Jess realized that she had broke eye contact with the first two statues.

She swiveled around to find the angel inches from her face. Another step back, another blink.

The baby was now on the angel's head.

How did it get up there?

Jess glanced behind her, seeing that the second angel had gotten closer. When she looked back at the first angel, it had also inched toward her.

Jess was surrounded. Surrounded by demented stone statues that were too fast to see. The only way out was up and-

Jess recalled the Doctor's words.

"You have wings?... Could come in handy later."

Jess didn't hesitate. She jumped as high in the air as she could, snapped out her wings once they were above the angel's heads, and flapped as hard as she could toward the high ceiling.

When she looked down, a whole swarm of angels were there. Dozens of them. Some of them full grown and some of them babies. The whole room was filled. Even the doorways were blocked by the stone bodies.

"Okay," said Jess out loud, "Laughing now."