SORRY! ive had a lack of modivation :(( but i noticed how many people have been reading my story so im forcing myself to write xD i'll try to post more soon :) and any suggestions you may have for this story would be great ;D

"But how can you two be in the same time together? Isn't that bad? I've seen the films back home." Rory was trying to understand all of this but he couldn't get it as fast as Amy seemed to accept it. Hopefully, it was just because she'd been traveling around longer with the Doctor then he had.

"The films? You've seen the films?" The Doctor asked, sounding kind of irritated, "Rory this is nothing like the films."

The Doctor gestured to a shop that looked like it sold electronics.

"So its fine, you two being in the same place at the same time?" Rory asked, following the Doctor to the electronics store.

"Not completely, time is in flux. We just need to make sure nothing happens to past me and that he doesn't find out about any future stuff." He pushed through the doors to the shop. The bell over the door made a dinging noise. A man who Rory thought might be human with short black hair stepped through a doorway behind the counter on the other side of the small electronics shop.

"What can I do for you?" The man asked. The Doctor, who was looking at a small metal device faced him and looked at him closely.

"Are you wearing a shimmer?" The Doctor asked and pulled out his sonic. The mans eyes went wide and he stepped back a foot.

"N-no," He stammered trying to compose himself. Meanwhile, the Doctor scanned him with his screwdriver. He looked at the readings.

"What's a shimmer?" Asked Rory.

The Doctor ignored him, "Why are you wearing a shimmer? What are you hiding from?"

The man looked like he was about to run for it. He looked around nervously and was slowly backing away from them.

"I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to know why you're pretending to be human. There's something weird about this planet and I'm here to help. I'm the Doctor and this is Rory." The man stopped backing up and seemed to relax a bit.

The man sighed and looked at his shoes. "Everyday, at six pm, my kind all fall ill. Our heads hurt," He paused, unsure if he should continue. He took a deep breath and looked up to the Doctor, "We can't hear each other for awhile after that."

"You're telepaths?" The Doctor asked, "Maybe somethings feeding off the connection between your race." He was talking to himself. Rory knew this was how he thinks. He needed to be talking to think.

Rory looked up at a clock on the wall above the counter. "Doctor, it's five minutes until six."

The Doctor looked up at the clock and his eyes went wide. He started pacing, "Okay, okay, if somethings going to drain the telepathic link between your people- What was your name?"

"Steven." Answered the man.

"Steven, if your going to be drained in five minutes then where would the person, or thing, or whatever it is, responsible be? It would be at that building from before! To do this every day they would need a base!" He stopped pacing. "We need to go. Come along Pond!"

The Doctor ran out of the shop and Rory followed.