Danni stared at the wall where Tony was just stood. She quickly darted forwards, running her hands across the surface, pressing against every single brink in the wall. "Tony?!" she shouted, her panic rising. "Tony, can you hear me?!"
There was no reply and she moved onto trying to open the hole against by pressing against the adjoining walls. Each press became more and more frantic as she tried desperately to get to the young lad. Nothing seemed to work, though, and she found herself just staring at the sand-coloured wall, eyes wide and panting.
She took a step back, hands shaking. In the back of her mind she saw the strangeness of trying to find yet another door in a wall that shouldn't have a door, but all she could focus on was the fact that she was on one side and Tony was on the other. She turned on the spot, looking at the monsters that laid dead on the ground, then back at the dead-end she'd found herself alone in.
She raised her hands as if to cup her mouth, then up as if she was going to grab her hair before her hands hovered in front of her as she stood, utterly lost over what to do next. She felt terrified. Absolutely terrified.
She pointed her gun at the wall and fired, wincing at the debris that flew straight back at her. It took a chunk out of the wall, but not enough to make it through. She fired again, and again, but stopped when she realised she was just going to be bringing more of the monsters towards her and she was going to run out of ammo to defend herself.
She turned again, staring out into the darkness. Her mind was completely blank. When she had been on the run she had thrived in situations like this. She found herself thinking faster and better when she had very little time and resources to save herself. Now, though, she just stared ahead. Everyone was going to be so mad at her. God only knew what was happening to Tony, and it was all her fault.
"Theta?" she whimpered, shaking. She couldn't even try ringing him since she'd broken her phone. She was stuck on her own and she had no plan. She didn't even have an inkling of what she needed to do. She hadn't felt like that in so long, but she just wanted her husband to swoop in and save the day. "Please."
He didn't answer, because he wasn't there. Missy didn't appear to taunt her, because she wasn't there either. Rory didn't say any calming words, and Clara didn't tell her that she could make it through because she was fantastic. No one told her anything. No one was there.
She took a shaky breath, once again turning on the spot so she could examine the damage she had done. The stone felt rough and solid underneath her fingertips. There wasn't any give at all which meant she was going to have to fight her way through. And, making it through the wall seemed like the best bet for her to find Tony. She'd work out what to do without her gun once she found her uncle again. That was the only thing that mattered.
She took a step back this time to minimise the amount of rock she would get hit by and shot once, then again. The third shot made a strange noise against the wall. Her breath caught at the sight of the pure metal panel that was behind the rock. She rushed back over and pulled away the little parts of the rock that were falling away. The bricks weren't as thick as she thought it was going to be. It was just reinforced from behind.
She struggled to breath, stood frozen, as her nervous panic caused her to just want to turn and run. The was no obvious place where Tony had gone. How was she supposed to follow?
"What do I do?" she whispered to herself. "What do I do?"
~0~0~0~
With a flash of light in a dark alley, Danni appeared into existence. She had no idea where she was, or when she was, or even the time of day but she didn't have time to worry about that. She didn't have time to worry about anything at all. She knew she had moments, at best, before Missy would appear and she had to act fast.
She ripped the vortex manipulator off her arm, running into the street. It was quite busy despite the modest surroundings and her eyes darted everywhere, looking for somewhere to stash it. She was counting down every second in her head that she was still hanging around, but she knew Missy could trace the manipulator and that she had another 20 seconds, max, before she would appear.
Trying not to feel guilty about the wrath she was about to bring down onto a random passer-by, she shoved it into a woman's shopping bag as she ran away in the opposite direction to where the woman was heading. It had taken almost a century but Danni had managed to find a way to escape. She'd found a vague reference in a book about the history of the Time Agency that Missy had allowed her to read that had mentioned a small pulse that had put a team of agents out of commission for thirty seconds. It had taken her over a year to gather the pieces to build a device but she had managed to butcher something together in the hopes that it would work and wasn't just a bit of misremembered history. She'd grabbed her manipulator and had set it off the moment she'd activated the time travel device. The problem was that it had knocked the time circuits out so she'd moved place but not time zone. She also only about a thirty second window to get as far away from where Missy as she could.
So she ran. She ran and she ran, ignoring the stitch in her side and the looks from people as a woman in her pyjamas and bed hair pushed through the crowds. She ran further and further from what appeared to be the centre of a town until she reached a suburban area. Her eyes darted around as she panted and pushed herself to continue. Missy would never look for her somewhere so wholesome. Hell, she wouldn't look for herself for her here.
She cut down small streets, heading in deeper into the area until she picked an arbitrary road. She then continued until she had counted four garages, then snuck up the path of one house and up to the first house with all of its lights off. She hid in the bushes that lined the drive until she was certain that the cost was clear, then she tried the windows, hoping to be able to break in.
It took her two more houses and entirely too long to be able to find a house to break into, but she did. It was a nice house, which worried Danni for a moment but if she continued to second-guess her every choice Missy would find her and that wasn't an option. She made her way to the front door from the back of the house, grabbing some fruit of the fridge on her way past as she did, and hid in the closest corner, in the shadows. All she could do was hope that no one came home. Luckily, no one ever did.
Slowly the dusk became dark, and the dark became the night and still Danni didn't move from her spot. She stayed on the floor until the first signs of day began shining through the cracks in the wall and she realised she had done it. She had escaped. She was finally free.
She should have been happy. She should have been cheering, and dancing, and sobbing for pure joy. Instead she just pulled her knees close and waited for the day to begin outside. One thought echoed in her head over and over, a question she didn't have an answer to, and it drowned out any sense of elation or relief she may have felt.
She had nothing. She had no way of contacting the Doctor, or Clara, or Jack or River. She had no money, no clothes, no identification. She had no food and nowhere to live. She had the maddest of the mad looking for her and only the hope that she had a husband doing the same. Suddenly running seemed like the most stupid thing she could have ever done. Missy was a monster, the evillest thing in the universe, but at least she would have had somewhere to sleep, something to eat. The Doctor would have found her eventually, how was he going to save her now? This was a terrible idea. The worst idea she'd ever had.
She slowly peeked out of the doorway and looked around the street. Everything looked so suburban, with every house looking the same. She didn't belong there. She needed to get away, but it wasn't like she had a way of doing that.
She darted back in as someone walked past the house, hiding before they could see her. She needed to blend in better. She looked at the wall by the door, where some coats hung. She winced guiltily but took one, slipping it on. It was quite cool outside. She also changed up her shoes for a pair of the boots that were sitting underneath. Different footprints were probably good. In case she left footprints. Would she be going anywhere where that was possible? It was definitely worth being prepared.
She, finally, decided to leave the house. She stepped onto the street outside, which was very ordinary and relatively quiet. She struggled to breath, stood frozen, as her nervous panic caused her to just want to turn and run.
"What do I do?" she whispered to herself. "What do I do?"
~0~0~0~
Danni swallowed hard. "Focus, Danni, focus," she scolded herself. "The wall opened, which means it can open again. Open the wall. All you have to do is open the wall."
She found a bit of sanity in breaking down problems into smaller chunks. Much like building furniture, she could see it better when it was broken down into its parts, so she tried to do that now. Pushing back the thought of Tony on his own, hurt and in danger, she focused on the problem at hand. There was a wall in front of her that she needed to not be there. Now that blasting through wasn't an option as she wasn't going to be able to blast through the metal, she needed it to open up again. She hadn't been able to find how Tony did it, so the next best thing was to force it open herself.
She put her gun away in favour of her sonic screwdriver and raised it, pointing it at the wall before focusing hard on unlocking it. "Think and point," she muttered to herself. She had thought, over the years, how much easier her life would have been had she actually had her sonic screwdriver on her. Now it seemed harder to remember that it was a thing she owned and carried with her. Really, she should have tried it before shooting at the wall. She'd probably damaged whatever mechanism was behind it.
She jumped slightly at the grinding noise she heard, but the wall in front of her didn't open. She tried again, focusing harder, and the grinding noise continued. Whatever she was doing it was something that obviously wasn't done very often.
She jumped again as, instead of the wall in front of her, the wall to the side opened up to another dark hallway. This one looked distinctly less pyramid-like, with the metal walls continuing rather the sand blocks. She frowned, pointing her sonic screwdriver down it and setting off with another purposeful thought and a couple of very dull yellow lights came on, showing that the hallway went straight on.
She lowered her screwdriver. "Spaceship, not a pyramid," she said lowly to herself. "Didn't see that coming."
She looked back at the wall that hadn't opened up. She could spend more time trying to open the door, but experience said that wasting time on it wasn't going to be as productive as she wished it would be. But she didn't exactly want to leave Tony all alone. She remembered the Doctor leaving her with the half-faced man in Victorian London. Not knowing he was coming back, feeling like he'd left her to die, had been absolutely awful. She didn't want Tony to feel anything like that at all.
But that hallway… What was it? Where did it leave? Who put it there? So many questions. So many enticing questions.
She pressed a hand on the metal wall. "Tony!" she called through. "I'm going to find you. Just keep safe. I'm going to have to leave but I am coming back." She nodded. "Don't be scared!" she continued. "I'm coming back!"
And, with that, she turned and headed down the hallway. She just needed to find a way.
~0~0~0~
Tony screamed as the wall opened behind him and he fell backwards into the dark. He continued to scream as he didn't hit the floor, but rather fell further down into the dark. His arms flailed out as he tried to find something to grab onto, but after what felt like an age but was probably only a few seconds, he hit the floor with a thud.
He groaned, rubbing the back of his head as he sat up. He couldn't see much of anything. "Danni!" he called out, terrified.
He yelled again as the lights around him flickered and blinded him with the yellow glow as they all suddenly turned on. The sound of whirring machinery around him was also a surprise. "Danni?" he asked again, this time more confused as he stood up from the floor.
He was in a small room, with a chair surrounded by a desk and some sort of television on it. Everything was rather dusty, like he was the first person in the room in a long time. He walked over and pressed what he assumed was the power button. The box next to it squealed as the fan inside came to life and the screen displayed some text.
"Oh!" he exclaimed to himself. "It's a computer." Danni had explained the TARDIS console as a computer to him. He wasn't sure what a computer really was, but it reminded him enough of the TARDIS that he decided he was right. He turned away from it, dismissing it almost instantly as he had learnt about some computers in school but he didn't really know anything about them.
He was more concerned about the door on the other side of the room. With monsters running about and no way of knowing where he was, he wasn't sure if the door was a good or bad thing.
"Tony!"
He looked up at the ceiling at the sound of Danni's voice. "Danni!" he called back up. She called his name again. "I'm down here! Can you hear me?"
Evidently not because she didn't reply. He threw up his hands as, suddenly, the sound of something exploding above him was quickly followed by dust and chunks of the ceiling falling down on him. Danni was trying to break into the room to find him. He moved out of the way of the hole, grinning to himself as he watched.
Then the explosions stopped and, as he continued to stare, he realised that she couldn't get to him. "Danni?" he called up again. When there was no reply he started looking around the room to see if he could get up into the hole. The ceiling was quite high, though, and without a ladder there was no way he could pull himself up.
"I'm coming back!" Danni's voice floated down and his eyes widened in his panic.
"Wait!" he cried. "Wait! Don't leave me!"
He again waited for a reply and there was none. He knew, logically, that if she couldn't break down to him that she would have to find another way to save him. Logic didn't exactly help, though, and his eyes stung with tears brought on by his fear. His parents had been so right; he was not ready for this kind of thing. He just wanted to go home and see his Grandad again.
He wiped his eyes furiously, embarrassed at his reaction. He walked over to the computer but he really had no idea how to use them, so he couldn't get any useful information from it, so he sat down on the chair and stared at the door.
Danni had said that he was more like his dad than his mom. He could see it as, for a moment he considered leaving to find Danni before deciding that the sensible thing would be to stay and wait for help to come to him. That would be exactly what both his mom and dad would tell him to do, but the only one who would follow that advice themselves would be his dad.
He felt a little sorry for the Doctor and Danni. From what he had heard in stories their lives seemed to be always one big adventure. It had sounded so good, now he wasn't so sure it was.
Still, he couldn't help but stare at the door, wondering if being sensible was actually the sensible thing or if he should follow his mom's example. After all, she was still alive. Alive in a time she hadn't been born in, but alive none the less. But he didn't want to get hurt, or killed, or told off for wandering around on his own. And he'd promised Danni that he wouldn't head off on his own unless she told him to and she had said she'd back.
But how awesome would it be if he found her first?
He would need a weapon, though, right? There were monsters out there who wanted to eat him. He didn't want to be eaten. And there wasn't much he could use to fight them off. His only defence would be to be sneaky enough that they wouldn't notice him. That he was good at. He'd snuck out of the house on a couple of occasions and he hadn't been caught yet.
The trouble with being in his own thoughts was that he didn't pay attention to anything else until it was too late. He heard the footsteps coming closer and closer and jumped out of his chair, alarmed. He quickly looked around and saw nothing of use to him, so he picked up the chair, ready to throw it at whatever was swiftly heading to the only door out of the room. He held it, ready to chuck it at any monster that came in to eat him. He tried to hide his frown and put on a threatening face; the other monsters hadn't been that fast, was he about to be eaten?
The door flew open and in dashed a grey-haired man. "Everyone in!" he commanded in his Scottish accent. Amy and Rory quickly followed, then a man in a silver uniform came in last and shut the door behind them. Tony dropped the chair.
"Mom!" he cried, surprised. The group quickly spun around, the guard pointing at gun at him.
Amy looked positively stunned. "Tony?" she asked, stepping forward. The Doctor held out his arm to stop her then raised his sunglasses. He gave Tony a once over to make sure he was the lad he was pretending to be, and when everything seemed okay, he lowered his arm and Amy rushed over to her son.
She gave him a giant hug, very happy to see him, and he hugged her back just as tightly. "Tony!" she cried again before pulling back, looking very cross. "What are you doing here?" she demanded. "Did you run away from Danni? What did I tell you about…"
"I didn't run away!" he quickly interrupted and Rory walked over, frowning.
"You didn't?" he asked. "What are you doing here? Did something happen to the TARDIS?"
Tony shook his head. "We saw on the screens that you were taken, so Danni brought me along with her to…"
"Wait, Danni brought you here?" Rory asked, surprised.
"Well, yeah," Tony offered. Amy's eyes flashed angrily and Tony knew that look on her face. "It-It wasn't like she wanted to…"
"She brought you?!" Amy ranted. "What the hell was she thinking? You're twelve years old!"
"I'm sure she had a valid reason to bring him," the Doctor reasoned to her but Amy just turned her attention to him.
"He's a child!" Amy cried. "She should have kept him on the TARDIS! I thought she knew better than that!"
"She does," the Doctor snapped back. "There will be a reason but if you're going to keep shouting needlessly…"
"Needlessly?!"
"Then you're going to bring those things to us and then we're all in danger, including the boy," the Doctor finished over the top of her. Amy glared at him, wanting to rant and rave but calmed herself down.
"Fine," she snapped lowly.
"I don't think it matters," the guard stated with his gun pointed to the door. "There's something out there."
They all slowly backed away from the door. "Tony, where is Danielle now?" the Doctor asked the young boy.
"I-I don't know," he replied quietly. "I fell through the hole in the ceiling and she couldn't follow. I think she went looking for me."
The Doctor glanced up at the ceiling and saw where Tony had come from. "And she couldn't just come down the same hole?" he asked.
"It was hidden behind a wall. I think it closed after me," Tony explained. "Will she be okay?"
"Not when I get my hands on her she won't be," Amy grumbled.
"Pond, be quiet," the Doctor snapped. "Something's coming. We don't need you overreacting and drawing its attention."
"I'm not overreacting!" Amy exclaimed and the group stared at her, amazed. She looked rather stunned at herself. "Sorry," she whispered.
The Doctor rolled his eyes as he reached into his pockets, looking for his phone. There was a lot of messages waiting for him to listen to, which meant that Danni had tried to get into contact with him. He had no idea where she was, or if she was safe, so he was hoping that she had left him some clues to her whereabouts. He raised it to his ear, listening to the last voice mail that was left for him. "Theta! We're going to have to add a notification feature to your watch because this is ridiculous."
He tried to call her back but was met with her own voicemail message. "Danielle, you can't complain then not answer your phone," he told her.
"She chucked her phone away," Tony told him quietly. "She was doing something with the map she said was on it then it exploded."
"Oh, the news just gets better and better," he grumbled. There was a roar from outside. "Maybe it will leave us alone."
"When does that ever work for us?" Rory replied.
The Doctor didn't want to admit that he was right. He also didn't want to point out that it didn't really happen to the Pond family anymore, he feared that wouldn't go down very well. "Not with that attitude it doesn't," he retorted.
The monster outside began to bang against the door, making the metal door shake like it was made of paper. "Doctor, what do we do?" Amy asked.
"Oh, I didn't miss that either," the Doctor replied. "Right, well, the end goal is for us not to be eaten by the Bellymaw out there."
"Bellymaw?" Amy repeated. "Did you name the monster?"
"To do that we need to get out of the room without it seeing us," the Doctor continued.
"But it's outside the only door," Rory pointed out.
"There is the hole in the ceiling," Tony offered. "That's how I go here, maybe we can go back out that way."
"Danni couldn't follow you down it, so I doubt we can go back up," the Doctor replied. "Good suggestion, though," he tacked on the end to give the boy some encouragement.
"So, our only option is to stay here and get eaten," the guard said.
The Doctor shot him a look. "Less helpful," he replied. His brain whirled as he tried to figure out the best thing to do. He needed get everyone safe and find his wife, whilst also working out what the pyramid was doing. Why did it have a study with a desk and a computer, with metal walls and doors when the exterior was obviously supposed to evoke the feel of a less technological society?
The door broke down and the group huddled together closer. The Bellymaw took heavy, thunderous steps into the room, roaring hungrily as it advanced on them. Amy and Rory held the son closer and the Doctor stood between them and the monster. The guard started taking shots, but they didn't seem to be hurting it.
"Right, when I give the signal, get out of here," he told the trio. "Just run."
"Where to?" Amy retorted. "We don't know where we are!"
"I don't know. Away from the monster would be my first suggestion!" he snapped. "I can't think of everything, Amelia! I'm not sure our friend here is going to appreciate me trying to have a chat with it!"
The guard lowered his gun. "The bullets aren't working," he told them. "If we're going to make a run for it, we should go now."
The Doctor shook his head. "I can't believe I'm doing this," he muttered. "Why does it always… Right, when I have its attention, run." He took a step forward. "Oi! Monster Mouth!" That seemed to get the monster's attention and it turned to roar directly at him. "Ah, I-I apologise for the insult," he rambled. "I see that maybe it wasn't the best thing to…"
With a loud bang the creature roared in pain before falling to the ground, dead. Behind it stood Danni, gun out, looking panicked. "Danni!" he cried, relieved. She nodded, lowering her arm.
"Tony, are you okay?" she asked her uncle. He nodded.
"There wasn't anything underneath me," he told her and she seemed to relax slightly.
"I'm sorry…" she started but Amy let go of her son, stepping forward, eyes blazing.
"You're sorry?!" she shouted. "What the hell were you thinking? You brought Tony here?!"
"Amy, let's not…" Rory started but a glare from his wife had his voice wavering slightly. "Let's just-just hear her out."
"Alright," Amy retorted, turning back to Danni. "What good reason do you have bringing my son here?" she demanded.
Danni hadn't expected so much fury from Amy. "I-I didn't want him wandering around on his own…" she started.
"If you had just stayed in the TARDIS he wouldn't have been anywhere on his own," Amy replied. "I can't believe you brought him here and then lost him."
"Mom, she didn't lose me," Tony interrupted. "Leave her alone."
Amy didn't even look at him. "You're supposed to be the smart one," she continued. "You're supposed to be sensible, and now you're carrying a gun and taking my son into danger."
"I wasn't taking him into danger," Danni protested. "I was trying to save you all! If I'd left him behind, he would have just followed me."
"We had everything under control!"
"You were going to be eaten if it wasn't for me and my gun!" Danni snapped back. "What do you want me to do? Apologise for saving your life?"
Her inability to see that what she had done was wrong infuriated Amy all the more. Seeing Danni, gun in hand, being so blasé with life wasn't the granddaughter Amy remembered and it frightened her more than she realised. When she was younger, she was better at being dropped in head first into new situations, having her whole world turned upside down. Over a decade of calm, nice, normal family life seemed to have calmed her down as well. Maybe the Doctor had been right, after all. It wasn't just Tony who wasn't ready for adventure. She had forgotten how hard it was on everyone.
She didn't want to admit the Doctor was right, though. No one wanted to lose their youth and she didn't want to lose the love of travelling she'd always had. What she wanted was for Danni to not put her son in danger. What she wanted was for Danni to not put their family in danger.
"I want you to not put my family in danger!" Amy shouted. Danni's hearts stopped, the devastation washing over her at the clear divide in her words. Rory stepped towards his wife.
"That's enough, Amy," he warned her lowly and slightly angry. "She wasn't trying to hurt him, you know that."
Amy growled, frustrated. "You know what I mean!" she protested.
Danni swallowed hard. Amy's eyes were hard and furious as she stared her down. Hers stung as she tried not to cry. Amy's words hurt more than she expected. "No, no, it's fine," she replied quietly. She took a step away from the family, turning and wiping her hand across her mouth. "The-The pyramid seems to be a fake," she explained. She held onto her gun tightly. "Behind the stone was solid metal, and the hallway that led me here was lit with LED lights. It's old technology, but there must be power in the middle. I suspect whoever owns this place is setting these monsters on anyone breaking in."
"Like their own personal guard dogs," the Doctor finished for her, realising they were both coming to the same conclusion. He stepped closer to her, brows furrowed as his mind worked over. "There is power, but the tent city outside had its own generators, which means the power in the middle isn't native to the surroundings." He took hold of her hand, loosening her grip on the gun. He wanted her to feel comforted, but he also wanted it away from her. She'd killed enough already. "Why would a pyramid need power? Why would they need power then dispose of a perfectly good engine?"
"Engine?" she repeated.
"There was an engine found in the halls, a hundred years old and in perfect condition. Why dispose of something that can generate power for you?" He linked his fingers with hers, putting the gun back in her pocket. She held onto him tightly.
"Power would suggest they have their own engine," she offered. "Perhaps they just needed the fuel from it?"
"If they have the fuel then why not just leave?" the guard offered. "And the Doctor is right, we have generators. Why not just take them?"
Danni looked over at him. "What's your name?"
"Dafydd," he offered.
"Nice to meet you, Dafydd." She turned back to the Doctor. "They are both very good questions. What do they want if they don't want the fuel to leave?"
The Doctor didn't really have an answer for that. He did have a choice few words for his former companion, who didn't seem to care the hurt her words had caused his wife, but he held himself back for now. "Maybe we should ask them," he suggested. "Do you know which way to go, my Pet?"
She shook her head. "Not the direction I came from," was all she could give him.
He smirked slightly. "No plan, no direction, no idea what is going on," he listed off. "Just a normal day for us." He started to lead her out of the room. "Come along, Ponds!"
"You've been waiting centuries to say that again, haven't you?" Danni asked him.
"Of course not."
Rory grabbed hold of Amy's arm before she could start to follow. "What was that about?" he asked her. "She is our family."
Amy shifted, feeling guilty. "I didn't mean that. I was just so frustrated that the words jumbled in my head," she explained. "You've seen her, Rory. The woman who came in just then, guns blazing, wasn't Danni."
"But she is," Rory pointed out. "She's been though a lot, Amy. We all have. Are we the same people we used to be?"
"I can't just sit back," Amy replied. "The Doctor was always the same. They live so long that when they travel alone for too long they forget the parts of themselves that they like the most. Danni has never stood for the death of anything. She's forgotten that. I'm not going to let our granddaughter become a person she hates."
Rory watched Amy storm after the Doctor and Danni, a woman with a mission in her head that she hadn't been sure she'd had until that moment. Tony looked up at his father.
"Dad?"
"Yes?"
"Danni said I was like you," he said. "I'm glad."
Rory was both surprised and touched. "Really?"
"Well, yeah," Tony said like it made all the sense in the world. "Mom's terrifying."
Rory opened his mouth to protest on behalf of his wife, but Amy had always been terrifying. It was one of the many things that had attracted him to her when they were young. "Come on, we don't want to be left behind," he said instead, nudging his son towards the door. "The quicker they work out what's going on, the quicker we can get home."
~0~0~0~
This so isn't going the way I thought it would, but I hope you all enjoy it anyway! The Doctor may not have confronted Amy, but don't think it's not coming :D
Also, I don't know how many of you are interested, but I'm trying to get better at image manips and other things like that, so check my Tumblr if that's your kind of thing.
Reviews!
serenitysaiyan - Hehe I'm glad you liked it sweetie! x
BlueFlame27 - Thanks, sweetie! I want to try and get more of the Ponds and Danni's family in, but neither of them are great at visiting!
setsuna1415 - She doesn't jump anymore, so we won't be getting Thirteen until I reach Season 11 in the story. However, there is a little drabble in the Outtakes and if I get any more little plot bunnies I'll post there :)
bored411 - Hope this worked for you, sweetie!
Rosealyn - Thanks sweetie! Hope you enjoyed this one :)
sam - Thanks! If I get any more drabble ideas they will be going in the Outtakes, but my spare time is pretty full right now and I don't know when that will be. I'm more than happy to take any prompts/headcanon ideas on my Tumblr but, again, I can't promise that they'll get written.