Back by poular demand! Remember to review though or I won't bother ;) In this weeks ep of DW (The Girl Who Waited) we found out why the Daleks wanted to kidnap Klom in The Stolen Earth - it has Disneyland! :D
Mrs Doctor Who 11 xx
"It's him! He's here!" It was nine o clock in the morning on a sunny Saturday as Amelia Pond's feet pounded down the stairs.
"Who?" Amelia's aunt staggered backwards as Amelia hurtled past, almost bowling her over.
"It's HIM!" Amy said excitedly, sprinting to the window and squashing her face up against it.
"It's who darling?" Amy's aunt entered, walking up to peer out the window.
"Him, the Doctor! That's his time machine, making the humming noise!" Amy shrieked happily.
Sharon's shoulders slumped and she put a hand on Amelia's shoulder.
"Amelia... that's just Mr Roberts drilling next door. You know, for his neice coming to stay? He's putting up a picture on her wall for her. She's about your age. Maybe you could be friends?" Amelia's aunt suggested gently.
Amy reached slowly into her pocket and pulled out a toy of the Doctor.
She stared intently at it.
"You promised." she whispered.
"Amelia... this is getting out of hand. I think you need some help." Sharon said tentatively.
"I'm fine! I don't need help!" Amy said angrily.
"Well I do!" Sharon said in despair.
"I can't... I just..." Sharon hurried from the room, at a loss for words.
Amelia turned back to the window, the doll clutched in her hand.
Squeezing her eyes shut and grasping the doll tight, Amelia whispered to it.
"Please. Please come back. Come and get me please, I hate it here. You promised you would. Five minutes you said. Did you forget? It's ok, just come and get me. I won't be cross. But please, you need to come soon. Please. Before Friday. Before Friday." she muttered frantically.
It was Friday.
Today was Friday.
She could hear her heartbeat in her ears.
She left the classroom as the end of school bell rang.
Boom-boom. Boom-boom.
She walked across the playground.
Boom-boom. Boom-boom.
She reached the gate.
Boom-boom. Boom-boom.
She stepped out of the gate.
Boom-boom. Boom-boom.
She couldn't believe it.
She'd made it.
Suddenly, something hit her heavily in the back of the head.
She fell to the ground as three girls stood grinning down at her.
The tallest, with black hair and piercing blue eyes glared down, grinning.
"I told you Amelia. Money by Friday, or else." she said in a sing-song voice.
"And I told you, I can't get it!" Amy growled.
"And why is that Amelia?" a girl with brown curly hair and chocolate brown eyes asked snidely.
"Because I already gave you a tenner last week, I can't afford to give you any more!" Amy retorted.
"But Amelia, we need money so we can go to the shop and buy lot's of material to make dolls of our stupid imaginary friend!" a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes said babyishly.
"Oh no wait, that's you!" the first girl said, and they all sniggered.
"He's NOT stupid!" Amy said hotly.
"Course he is! He'd have to be, to invite crazy Amy Pond to go with him! Mind you, maybe he's not so stupid - he left you behind after all!" the brown haired girl sniggered.
Amy punched the girl with all her might.
Clutching her nose, the girl ran off squealing and the blonde followed, shrieking and asking if she was ok.
Only the black-haired girl remained, fuming.
She pushed Amy as hard as she could - Amy flew back hitting her head hard enough on the railings to draw blood.
As Amy's vision swam, the girl stood over her grinning.
"Ooh, that looks bad. Maybe you need a Doctor." she said smugly as she walked away and Amy passed out.
Amy woke to a swaying motion that made her feel sick.
She looked up into the face of a boy who was stumbling along with her in his arms.
He was her age with brown hair and beautiful eyes.
He looked quite dorky though.
Amy sighed.
Just what she needed to boost her status - a geeky kidnapper.
He looked down at her surprised.
"Y-you're awake." he said, eyes wide.
"Yes I am. What're you DOING?" she said steelily.
"Erm, well, y-you were bleeding." he said nervously.
"Hmm. Is this what you do to all people you find bleeding in the street?" Amy asked.
"I don't normally see people bleeding in the street." he grinned.
Amy didn't know it yet, but in years to come, this smile would be the smile that she loved, the smile that kept her going and the smile that made her think that perhaps all hope was not lost.
She took in his appearance.
He was wearing a blue shirt, stained with her blood, and a brown tie.
"Why are you wearing that?" she asked curiously, poking his chest.
"I was at a christening. It's why I wasn't at school today. I'm not in your class, but we're in the same year. I'm Rory Williams." he said.
"Amy Pond." she said.
"I know. I've heard." he replied.
She rolled out of his arms and he stood shocked as she faced him.
"What's that supposed to mean?" she roared. "Are you calling me crazy?"
"N-no! I just meant because of what people said, but I don't believe it!" he said quickly.
She looked at him suspiciously.
"What do you believe then?" she said, narrowing her eyes.
"I know you're not crazy." he said steadily.
"Why?" Amy said.
"Because, I just do! It's like, your eyes. I can always tell when people lie and you're not." he said.
Amy paused, considering.
Then she beamed.
"Thanks! And if it turns out I am mad Rory Williams, guess what?" she grinned.
"What?" he grinned back.
"We can be mad together!" she smiled and she linked arms and dragged him off.
""Blue shirt, brown tie. Bit of chopping and it'll look almost exactly the same." Amy mused examining Rory's shirt.
"W-what?" said Rory, alarmed.
"Oh nothing. I've just thought of a game we can play." she grinned.