Chapter 38: Weeping Angel
"Hello, Amy here,"
"AMYAMYAMYAMYAMY-"
"Whoa whoa, Doctor, calm down, okay deep breaths, what's going on?"
"There's a-a, angel,"
"An," Amy corrected.
"Ri-right, there's an angel, she's I dunno, I think she's like, flirting with me?"
Her thoughts suddenly crashed down into a jumbled mess. "Wai-wait, a weeping angel is…flirting with you?!"
"Yes! Amy, have you not heard the first time I said it?"
"Uh, it's just, that's not… normal,"
"Yeah, I know right!"
A thought suddenly hit her. "Wait, how do you she's flirting with you?"
"She's blowing stone kisses at me,"
"Oh…" Amy stopped to think about it. For some reason, she cannot imagine the scene. "So… what's she doing now?"
"Uh, she's slowly moving towards me," the Doctor said nervously. There seemed to be violent shaking as the phone clattering against the wooden wall—of what Amy presumes—the Tardis.
As if on cue, the Tardis let out an angry creak.
"Doctor?"
No answer.
"Doctor?" She tried again, panic festering inside her. Even though the Doctor may be annoying sometimes, he's still her idiot friend that trips over couches.
Suddenly, "She's gonna kiss me!" The Doctor squeaked.
"Sorry, eh-what?!" Amy exclaimed.
"That weeping angel! She's gonna kiss me!" His voice grew into a scream. "Help Amy! I forgot how to kiss! I FORGOT HOW TO KISS!
Whaat? Amy thought.
"HEEEEEELP AMY,"
Amy's mind went blank with only one single term. Do what you're good at, her father's voice echoed back at her, reminding Amy of the chances that she has now.
"Run Doctor," she said. "RUN!"
And the Doctor ran.
Hey guys, Izzy here. Thanks for Mike Jaffa for the suggestion! Again, suggestions are welcomed! jh831, I'm excited about the next chapter by the way!
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