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"Well, now, enough of all that." River said, before pulling a gun out from behind her back. "Down to business." She said, pointing it straight at me and the Doctor.

I rolled my eyes at her. "Something's never change, do they?"

"Doctor, Star, what's she doing?" Rory asked, watching his daughter pointing the gun at us.

"Well, she's doing exactly what she's been programmed to do." I said, a small hint of sadness in my voice. This is what they had been doing to her, why they wanted her so badly. This had been the plan all along.

Rory still seemed a little confused. "Where'd she get the gun?"

"Hello, Benjamin." I said, smirking over at River.

She smirked back. "You noticed." River said, before trying to fire it just to find out it was all out of ammo.

Amy and Rory both flinched, but the Doctor and I knew better. "Of course I noticed." I told her, knowing that the Doctor had already taken the bullets out of the gun while the pair of us had been regenerating, he had warned me. "As soon as we knew you were coming, the Doctor tidied up a bit. Very rare for him to do that, can hardly ever get him to tidy up in the TARDIS."

River dropped the gun, knowing that it was useless to her now. "I know you did." She said, now looking over at the Doctor.

I decided to let him take this one. "I know you know." He told her, watching as she pulled out a banana rather than the gun she had intended on grabbing.

"Goodness, is killing you both going to take all day?" She asked, as the Doctor snatched the banana away from her and tossed it over to me.

I smirked at her. "Why? Are you busy?"

"Oh, I'm not complaining." She said, before grabbing the sharp letter opener off the desk, ready to attack the Doctor with it, only for him to be one step ahead and use the sonic to get it out of her hand.

"If you were in a hurry, you could've kill us in the cornfield." The Doctor said, keeping me behind him as he brandished his sonic screwdriver like it was a sword. It was a rather amusing sight if I was honest.

Her smirk just didn't want to fade from her face. "We'd only just met. I'm a psychopath. I'm not rude." She commented, before grabbing the gun in the fruit bowl that she had originally gone for. Only for it to be empty and the Doctor to have the clip with the bullets in.

Her smirk finally faded into a frown. "You are not a psychopath." Amy said to her in desperation. "Why would she be a psychopath?"

"Oh, mummy, mummy, pay attention." River said, walking towards the Doctor and I. "I was trained and conditioned for one purpose. I was born to kill the Doctor, and his Star."

"Demons Run, remember?" I said, remembering it clearly and everything that happened after because of that place. "This is what they were building."

"Our bespoke psychopath." The Doctor finished, just as she stopped right in front of him.

"I'm all yours, sweetie and honey." She said, before pecking the Doctor on the lips. She went to do the same to me, but I pushed her away.

"Only River Song gets to call us that." I spat at her, not happy with what she was doing. They had done a really good job with her, maybe too good a job.

"And who's River Song?" She asked, a rather smug grin working its way onto her face.

"An old friend of ours." The Doctor told her, a fire starting to burn in his eyes. I knew that he wasn't happy with the way things were going as well, and it probably didn't help that neither of us really had an idea of what to do.

"Stupid name." she said, before turning away from us and walking over to the window. "Oh, look at that. Berlin on the eve of war. A whole world about to tear itself apart. Now that's my kind of town." She said standing close to the edge. "Mum, dad, don't follow me. And yes, that is a warning."

"No warning for us then?" The Doctor said, wrapping his arm around me tightly.

"No need, my loves. The deed is done and so are you." River told us.

I had no idea what she was talking about at first, but then I felt it just as the Doctor's legs gave way beneath him. I scream out from the pain that was raging in my head, causing me to loose control and let a surge of my stupid energy flare out.

"Doctor, Star? What's wrong?" Amy asked, as she and Rory rushed to help us.

The Doctor reached out for my hand, trying to help me. "What have you done?" He asked, watching me as I screamed in pain once more. "River!"

"Oh, River, River, River. More than a friend, I think." The woman said.

I knew he wasn't happy, and neither was I. But he still had more control than I did, all I could feel was pain, and it wasn't getting any better. "What have you done?" He asked her once again.

I managed to force me eyes open, letting them settle on the woman. She just looked at me sadly, like she knew what was going to happen, but was actually slightly sorry for it. "It was never going to be a gun for you and your Star, Doctor. The man of peace who understands every kind of warfare, except, perhaps, the cruellest." That was when it fell into place. It was when she decided to give him that little kiss, and she tried to kiss me as well. "Kiss, kiss." She said, before jumping out of the window.

"What's wrong with you? What's she done to you?" Rory asked, trying to help the Doctor.

"She's poisoned him. And it's killing me." I screamed, wish that the pain would just stop already. Everything felt like it was on fire, like it was raging through me and about to consume me.

I felt the Doctor's grip on my hand tighten. "No, because I'm fine. Well, no, I'm dying. But I've got a plan." He told us all, but I was far from in the mood to believe him.

"What plan?" Amy asked him.

"Not dying. See? Fine."

I screamed again. "God, I thought regenerating today was bad enough, now I have the bond killing me." I cried. "Doctor, make it stop. Please, please, make it stop." I pleaded with him.

"Star, come on. You can get past this, it's just the pain. You can get past this pain, it's not too bad, come on. Don't believe that I'm dying, that's making it worse. Come on, you can do this." The Doctor told me, placing his head against my own. "Please, I'm not dying and neither are you."

I tried, I really did try. I was trying not to believe it, to believe with every fibre in my body what the Doctor was telling me was the truth. But I was struggling with it, I could feel what the Doctor was feeling from the poison, and I knew it wasn't good.

"Okay, what do we do? How do we help you both?" Rory asked, looking from the Doctor and to me.

"Take this." The Doctor said, holding out his sonic screwdriver. "The TARDIS can home in on it. Now, go, get after her." He said, giving Amy the screwdriver.

"You have to hurry, get after your daughter." I cried, knowing that they weren't moving anywhere yet.

The Doctor managed to pull me up, and I was leaning heavily on him as he leaned heavily on me. We had to support each other as we stumbled towards the TARDIS. The tears were hot as they streamed down my cheeks, this really wasn't what I wanted to happen.

"You said the smoke was deadly." Amy protested, as we went to go into the big blue box.

"No, no, the smoke's fine. The poison will kill me first, and then Star will follow. Now, get after River." The Doctor told her as we reached the box and leaned against it.

"I don't understand, okay? One minute she's fine, and then she's going to kill you both." I really did feel sorry for Amy, she didn't deserve any of this to have happened to her.

"Ah, well, she's been brainwashed." The Doctor told her, still being his normal self. "It all makes sense to her. Plus, she is a woman." He said, causing me to elbow him. "Oh, shut up. We're dying."

We managed to stumble into the blue box, the Doctor leaning against the door as he held onto me. "Extractor fans on!" I shouted, knowing that we needed to clear the smoke if we had any chance of getting out of this mess.

"Oh, that works." The Doctor said in surprise, dragging me with him and over to the console.

I managed to roll my eyes. "Of course that works, it's always worked. You should have never thrown the manual into a supernova, you'd know a lot more if you had actually read it. I mean, you'd now how to drive for a start, and oh my God. I'm rambling like you!"

"Oh, shut up." He called to me, as he made it to the glass floor of the console before falling to his knees. Obviously I went down with him. "Shut it down." He whispered. "I need an interface. Voice interface, come on, emergency." He said, leaning against the railings and pulling me towards his lap.

The pain was still there, and it wasn't easing up. I was only just managing to keep my energy from flaring all over the place and loosing control completely. "Oh, well hello there Doctor." I said, as a holographic Doctor, with his bow tie, appeared before us.

"Oh no, no, no, no, no. Give me someone I like." He said, earning a smack from me.

The next image to come up was one I didn't recognise. "Who's that?" I asked him, looking at the woman with the golden brown hair and grey eyes. Her clothes didn't even fit her properly, they were too small.

The Doctor just looked at me and smiled. "Who do you think it is?"

My eyes widened. "Dear God, is that what I look like now?" I said in horror. That wasn't exactly the way I had planned on finding out how I now looked. "No, I don't like her, get rid of her." I shouted, making the holo of me fade and earning a frown from the Doctor.

Next came a blonde haired woman, and the Doctor was suddenly nervous. "Oh, thanks. Give me guilt." It changed to a dark skinned woman, with dark hair. "Also guilt." It changed into a ginger woman. "More guilt. Argh!" The Doctor cried. "Come on, there must be someone left in the universe I haven't screwed up yet."

I knew he was getting desperate, we both were. I just wish he wasn't so picky about who the damn voice interface looked like. "Voice interface enabled." A young voice called, causing us both to look up.

"Oh. Oh, Amelia Pond, before I got it all wrong." The Doctor said. "Sweet little Amelia."

"I am not Amelia Pond. I am a voice interface." The holograph of a little red headed girl in a blue coat and red wellies said. She had that lovely Scottish accent that always made me smile when she was angry. I thought it sounded great.

"Hey, let's run away and have adventures. Come along, Pond." The Doctor said, pulling me even closer towards him. Things really were getting dire, and we were both desperate. If the Doctor died, so did I, and Madam Kovarian will have won.

"I am not Amelia Pond. I am a voice interface."

"You are so Scottish." The Doctor told her, making me chuckle a little. "How am I doing?"

"Your system has been contaminated by the poison of the Judas tree. You will be dead in thirty two minutes." Amelia Pond told him.

"Okay. So, basically better regenerate, that's why your saying." I shook my head at him, unlike him, I had studied, and I knew what it meant.

"Regeneration disabled. You will be dead in thirty two minutes." The Scottish voice called out.

"Unless I'm cured, yeah?" He asked her hopefully.

"There is no cure. You will be dead in thirty two minutes."

The Doctor was getting very frustrated now, because it wasn't just his life on the line, it was mine as well. "Why do you keep saying that?" He asked her, letting out a little of his frustration.

The holo of Amelia wasted no time in replying. "Because you will be dead in thirty two minutes."

"You see? There you go again. Basically skipping thirty one minutes when I'm absolutely fine. Scottish, that's all I'm saying." He said, kissing the top of my head.

"You want to go and tell our Amy that? I'm sure she'd love to smack you for it." I said, cracking a small smile at him.

"You will be fine for thirty one minutes. You will be dead in thirty two minutes."

I decided to have my own fun with the interface now. "Yeah, and what about me? I'm dying as well you know." I reminded the Doctor, and the interface.

"You will be fine for thirty two minutes. You will be dead in thirty three minutes." The interface responded.

"Oh, lucky me, I get a whole extra sixty seconds. Whoopee! I feel so flipping honoured." I said, feigning being excited at the news. "What are we going to do, Doctor? I can't hold out with this energy building, it's getting too much. I feel like I'm about to explode."

He smiled at me, before turning to Amelia. "Scotland's never conquered anywhere, you know. Not even a Shetland. River needs us. She's only just beginning. We can't die now." He pleaded with her.

"You will not die now. You will die in thirty two minutes."

"I'm going out in the first round. Ringing any bells?" The Doctor said, before crying out in pain. I bit my lip, to stop myself from screaming from it all as well. "Okay, need something for the pain now. Come on, Amelia. It's me. Please."

"I am not Amelia Pond. I am a voice interface."

"Amelia, listen to me. I can be brave for you, bot you have got to tell me how." He was losing hope now, and I knew he was. There was no cure, there was nothing that could be done. Even with all my power I couldn't save him. I wasn't even able to save myself.

"I am not Amelia Pond. I am a voice interface."

"Amelia, Amelia, please." He said, pulling as close as he could towards him. I was sitting in his lap on the glass floor of the console, trying to hard to keep myself together. At least if we were to die, we would do it together.

"Fish fingers and custard." She said, after a moment of silence, taking both me and the Doctor by surprise.

"What did you say? Fish fingers and custard? Oh, Amelia Pond. Fish fingers and custard." The Doctor said. "Fish fingers and custard."

"So, fish fingers and custard is going to save you? Well, that was slightly unexpected, I have to say." I said, as we used each other to get up off the glass floor. "Well, you know, I guess, if this is the end, we may as well go out in style."

The Doctor grinned at me. "What did you have in mind?"

"Something lavish, and stylish, and totally gorgeous." I told him leaning on him as he leaned on me. It was like we were attached at the hip, we needed each other to be close, because we knew what was coming, and we would not waste a minute of it by not being together.

It took us a little longer than we had hoped, but we made it to the wardrobe, thanks to Sexy having moved it for us. I knew things were bad, because she wasn't talking to me, only sending me reassuring hums in my head, trying to sooth the pain.

We managed to track down where Amy and Rory were, and she took us straight to them. "You killed the Doctor and Star on the orders of the movement known as the Silence and Academy of the Question. You accept and know this to be true?" Someone that sound like Amy, but couldn't possible be her said.

"Quite honestly, I don't really remember. It was all a bit of a jumble." But that was definitely River. What happened next was terrifying, and gut wrenching for me.

A light blue beam came from Amy's mouth, well it looked like Amy at least, and locked onto River. "No. No! Get off me!" River cried, clearly in pain.

"Sorry, did you say she killed the Doctor and Star? The Doctor?" The Doctor said, looking over at them. The Amy, who I didn't believe was really Amy, let go of River. "Doctor Who?" He asked leaning against the TARDIS in his top hat and tails. He really did look very dashing in that suit, and the last time he wore it was for Amy's wedding.

I couldn't help but smirk as both Amy and River looked at us. I had found a gorgeous blue dress in the wardrobe, absolutely perfect in colour and size. My figure had changed, I had a few more curves now, but that didn't bother me, I was taller as well.

"You're dying." River said, looking at both of us. "And you stopped to change?" Well, it was a good job we had since we had ended up in what looked like a very posh restaurant.

The Doctor pushed himself away from the TARDIS, his cane in one hand and me hanging onto his over arm. "Oh, you should always waste time when you don't have any. Time is not the boss of you. Rule four hundred and eight." He was doing a very good job at acting like he was absolutely fine, and it was giving me just that little bit more hope.

"You know, you should write these down." I whispered to her, before turning to face Amy. "Oh, Amelia Pond, judgment death machine. Lovely." I said, looking at it.

"Why am I not surprised?" The Doctor said, rolling his eyes. He tapped his cane on the floor once and the top opened up. "Sonic cane." He said, really rather proud of it.

I heard River let out a sigh. "Are you serious?"

"Never knowingly." I said, turning around and giving her a smile.

"Never knowingly be serious." The doctor said as he scanned Amy. "Rule twenty seven. You might want to write these down."

I gave River a smirk. "I told you."

"Oh, it's a robot." The Doctor said, looking at the readings on his cane and showing it to me as well. "With four hundred and twenty three life signals inside. A robot worked by tiny people. Love it. But how do you all get in there, though? Bigger on the inside?" He suggested. "No, basic miniaturisation sustained by a compression field. Ooh, watch what you eat, it'll get you every time."

I rolled my eyes at him and looked at the robot. "Amy, if you and Rory are okay, signal Mr Motor Mouth here please." The cane lit up and I knew they were safe. "Thank you very much."

That was when the Doctor cried out in pain, and I felt a flare of it as well and we both ended up almost falling to the ground. "I'm so sorry. Leg went to sleep." The Doctor said, trying to keep himself upright, while I just crouched on the ground, not trying to move yet. "Just had a quick left leg power nap. I forgot I had one scheduled. Actually, better sit down. I think I heard the right one yawning."

I dragged myself across the floor to the stone steps where the Doctor was now sitting. When I turned I saw River run, and that energy field come from Amy's mouth again and trap her. "Don't you dare touch her! I swear, do not harm her in any way! Do you hear me?" I shouted, forgetting all about the pain when I saw what they were doing to her.

"Why would you care? She's the woman who kills you both?" The robot of Amy asked.

"I'm not dead. And neither is Star." The Doctor told it, helping me to shift closer to him and taking off his top hat, as if to prove a point.

"You're dying." The robot corrected.

"Well, at least I'm not a time travelling, shape shifting robot operated by miniaturised cross people, which, I have got to admit, I didn't see coming." And now it was the Doctor's turn to ramble. "What do you want with her?"

"She's Melody Pond. According to records, the woman who kills the Doctor and Star." Robot Amy told us.

"And I'm the Doctor, this is my Star. So what's it to you?" I had to admit, I was a little confused as well.

"Throughout history, many criminals have gone unpunished in their lifetimes. Time travel has responsibilities."

I couldn't help but snort at that. "What, you got yourselves time travel, so you decided to punish dead people?" I asked, not sure I was even liking what I was hearing. They were messing with time, no matter what reason it was for.

"We don't kill them. We extract them near the end of their established timelines." The robot responded.

The Doctor frowned. "And then what?"

"Give them hell." My face fell, as did the Doctor's. Neither of us wanted River to go through that, especially not me. I was connected to her, it was just too much. And even if the Doctor wasn't already dying with me just a minute behind him, I think them giving River hell would kill me.

The Doctor had picked up on my feelings, and was glaring at the robot. "I'd ask you who you think you are, but I think the answer is pretty obvious. So who do you think I am, huh?" He asked. "The woman who killed the Doctor and Star. It sounds like you've got our biographies in there. I'd love a peek."

"Our records office is sealed off to the public. Foreknowledge is dangerous." Robot Amy replied. Whoever it was inside of there, I really wanted to smack them silly.

"Yeah, well, I'll be dead in three minutes. And Star will dead in four. There isn't much foreknowledge left." The Doctor told it.

"I'm sorry. I can't do that."

I looked over at the Doctor. "So, where is this brilliant plan of yours then? I'm still waiting for it." I asked him, holding back some more tears. Our time was running out, and it was running out fast. We literally only had minutes left to live, and the pain was getting too much to bear.

"Records available." The robot of Amy suddenly said before the Doctor had a chance to reply to me.

"Question. I'm dying. Who wants me dead?" He asked it. Both of us knew that their main concern was the Doctor, because they knew that if he went, I would be right behind him without them having to do anything.

"The Silence."

"What is the Silence? Why is it called that? What does it mean?" The Doctor asked, all in one breath.

"The Silence is not a species. It is a religious order, or movement. Their core belief is that silence will fall when the question is asked." The robot of Amy was really starting to freak me out. I knew it wasn't Amy speaking, but it had her voice, Scottish accent and all.

"What question?" I saw the cogs turned in the Doctor's mind as he tried to work it out.

"The first question. The oldest question in the universe, hidden in plan sight."

The Doctor let out an irritated sigh. "Yes, but what is the question?"

We waited for a few moments before there was an answer. "Unknown." Well, that was very helpful wasn't it?

"Oh. Well, fat lot of use that is, you big ginge. Call yourself a records…" The Doctor had to stop when he let out a cry of pain. I had to bite my lip hard to stop myself from screaming as well. "Kidneys are always the first to quit. I've had better, you know."

"What about me?" I asked, looking at the Robot. "Why am I sentenced to death as well?"

"The Silence believes that the Star of the Doctor knows the answer. The answer must never be told."

"Oh, so we're back to the big mysterious question. Well, isn't that lovely." I said, before the crippling pain raged like a fire through my whole body. Unlike the Doctor, my body wasn't shutting down, it was burning itself up, thanks to the energy and power I had.

The next thing I saw, was the bean taking hold of River again, and her screams rang out in my ears. The soft light that it had started with soon turned into a violent red. I had to close my eyes, I couldn't stand to watch it.

"Amy. Rory." The Doctor called. "Amy, can you hear me?"

"What do we do? This is me. This is actually me talking. What do we do?" I knew it was the real Amy, from the way she was speaking so fast.

"Stop them. Please, Amy, just stop them." I cried, not knowing how much longer I could hold out for. Apparently I had a minute more than the Doctor, but I was starting to wonder if I was going to go first, because that's what it felt like to me. "She's your daughter. Please, just stop them."

A few moments, which felt like hours, and River was released from the red beam that was giving her hell. The Doctor and I both looked over at her. "Please. Now we have to save your parents. Don't run. Now, I know you're scared, but never run when you're scared. Rule seven. Please." The Doctor pleaded with her.

"Doctor, help us!" Amy shouted through the robot. "Doctor, Star, please!" The Doctor and I both tried our hardest to crawl over to the TARDIS, we needed to save our friends, they needed us. And nothing would ever stop us from helping our friends. "Doctor, Star, help!"

"Look at you. You both still care." River said, looking at us from where she had taken a seat to watch her handy work.

Amy continued to call for help, and the tears were streaming down my face now. We weren't going to make it, we were going to die and so was Amy and Rory, and there was nothing either of us could do to help them.

"It's impressive, I'll give you that." River said, still sitting there like she didn't have a care in the world.

"River, please." I pleaded. She had to help us, she just had to, there was no other way to save her parents.

"Again? Who is this River? She's got to be a woman. Am I right?" She asked, finally getting up from the chair and starting to pay attention to the Doctor and myself.

"Help us. Save Amy and Rory. Help us." The Doctor pleaded with her. I just hoped that she would listen, that she would do something good for someone else.

"Tell me about her." River asked, as the Doctor and I both struggled to get any further up the steps. "Go on."

"Just help us." I said, deciding to just let the tears roll down my cheeks now. There was no point holding them in any more, there was no point to anything. "Do this for me, River. You know who I am, you remember me. You know, and I know. You can save your parents, please. You're a child of the TARDIS, and you can do this." I called to her, forcing her to remember when she was born and what had happened. Then sending her a little something extra to give her everything she needed to save her parents.

A moment later, she ran into the TARDIS, the doors opening for her. Then it disappeared, and I reached out for the Doctor, clutching onto him as tightly as I could. "Well, I guess this is it then." I whispered, not really knowing what else to say. "And, you know, since this is the end, I thought that I would tell you, I love you, Doctor. I love you so much." As I finished speaking I choked out a sob.

"Oh, Star. My Star. I love you even more." He told me, gripping me tightly. "I always have, and always will love you."

It didn't take long for the TARDIS to return, and for Amy and Rory to come running out. She was with us on the stairs in an instant. "You can't die now. I know neither of you die now." She said, the tears swimming in her eyes.

"Oh, Pond, you've got a schedule for everything." The Doctor told her, trying to keep the mood light considering what was about to happen.

"But it doesn't make any sense." She added, really looking a little frustrated as well. It was like she knew something that we didn't, and I was pretty sure that she actually did.

"Doctor, Star, what do we do? Come on, how do we help you?" Rory asked in desperation. He was a nurse, it was just in his nature to want to help people, but he was even more determined to help up. But there was nothing.

"No. Sorry, Rory, you can't. Nobody can." The Doctor said, looking at me and giving me a sad smile. We both knew there was, but I couldn't do it, my energy would just kill him instead. "Ponds, listen to me. We need to talk to your daughter."

They stepped to one side, and River came over to us. "Find her. Find River Song and tell her something from me." The Doctor asked her.

"Tell her what?" River asked, before the Doctor made her lean in closer to us. Another sob made it's way out as he told her. "Well, I'm sure she knows."

The Doctor didn't reply. His eyes closed, and everything just burned in my body. I let out an ear piercing shrill of a scream, as the pain raged through my head. My blood felt it lava, it was burning me, and it was hurting so much. The Doctor was almost gone, and I was about to follow him.

"Who's River Song?" I heard, over my horrid screams. The next voice was Amy's, but it was too much of a jumble for me to hear anything. "Just tell me. The Doctor and his Star, are they worth it?" River asked her mother.

"Yes! Yes they are." Amy cried.

I managed to open my eyes a little, and saw her hovering over the Doctor. "River, what are you doing?" I cried, trying with all the strength that I had left to stay focused and conscious.

She smiled at me, taking the Doctor's hand and mine. "Hello, sweetie and honey." She said, before her regeneration energy took a hold, and I could feel it. My blood was slowly stopping burning, and my racing hearts seemed to be calming.

I wasn't exactly sure what was happening at first, but then it hit my full force when the Doctor took a gasping breath beside me. "Hey, you're okay, Star, you're going to be okay." He whispered to me.

Most of what happened after that was a blur, until I woke up in the TARDIS. I was a little achy, which wasn't really surprising. I got myself off the bed, giving myself the once over in the mirror. The Doctor was right, I really did have a few ginger streaks in my golden brown hair now, and I was going to blame him for that.

I quickly changed into a pair of jeans that actually fitted, and a blue blouse, before heading to the console to find everyone else.

"Yeah, but she's our daughter. Doctor, she's River and she's out daughter." I heard Amy said, just as I stepped into the room.

"Amy, I know. But we have to let her make her own way now. We have too much foreknowledge. Dangerous thing, foreknowledge." The Doctor told her, standing by the scanner.

"Yeah, and don't you forget that, Doctor." I called grasping everyone attention as I made my way over to him. I quickly glanced at the screen, and gave him a wide eyed look at what I saw. He simple gave me a sad smile before we both realised Amy was coming over.

"What's that?" She asked, going to look at the screen.

The Doctor was quick to shut it off. "Nothing. Just some data I downloaded from the Teselecta. Very boring." Ah, so that was the official name for the robot that freaked me out.

"Doctor, River was brainwashed to kill you both, right?" Rory asked.

I looked over at him. "Well, technically, she did kill him. But then she used up all her remaining lives to bring him back again, which stopped me from dying as well. She is going to be nothing but trouble, I'm telling you." I said, leaning back against the Doctor and letting him wrap his arms around me tightly.

"But that stuff that they put in her head, is that gone now?" Rory asked, clearly still concerned for his daughter, which was understandable. "The River that we know in the future, she is in prison for murder."

Amy decided to get in on he conversation as well. "Whose murder? Will we see her again?" My ginger friend asked.

"Oh, she'll come looking for us." The Doctor told her, kissing the top of my head, just like he always does.

"Yeah, but how? How do people even look for you?"

I couldn't help but chuckle. "Oh, Pond. Haven't you figured that one out yet?" He asked her, before looking down at me. "Now, I need to make sure that this one is okay. We'll be back in a bit, Ponds." He called to them, before ushering me out of the room with him. I had no idea what he was up to, but I honestly didn't care. I never thought we were going to make it out of that one alive, but I had been wrong, and I was so glad that I had been wrong.


A/N: Well, there you go, Let's Kill Hitler has been done. Now we have a whole new Star to get to know. What will she be like? Will she ramble like the Doctor? Will she run into trouble before the Doctor? What do you think? I'm still working on it.

Anyway, thank you to everyone who has followed/favourited, you guys are awesome. And to all of those who have reviewed, you guys rock just that little bit more awesome. So please, feel free to leave me a review. I do love to read them.

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