The crack in the wall started closing again as she spent more time with The Doctor but The Silence was always nearby. She could see them everywhere and this time she didn't forget them when she turned around. They were in her mind always. Amy dealt with The Silence on her own. She didn't tell Rory or Melody when she saw them.

Months into Amy's silence she received a letter in the mail. It came in a deep blue envelope. It was an invitation to a wedding. The Doctor and River Song were finally tying the knot.

"I thought she didn't do weddings." Amy smirked as she showed the invitation to Rory.

"Maybe turning 50 made her realize it was time to officially settle down." Rory chuckled. "I'm happy for them. It took long enough."

"Yeah." Amy smiled but spent the rest of the afternoon fighting a headache. All she could hear was the neighbor's lawn mowers running for what seemed like hours. Amy closed her eyes as she drank her tea in the kitchen trying to cure her headache when she saw Rory walk in with a Silence coming up right behind him. It was gearing up so kill him. It was going to silence him forever.

Without a second thought Amy threw her mug and it shattered on the wall right behind Rory leaving a small scratch on his cheek as it shattered everywhere. Rory simply stood in awestruck silence with his mouth agape. Never had Amy caused him any physical harm before, unintentionally or otherwise.

"I was trying to save you" Amy looked at Rory's confused and shocked expression. "I came back for you."

"Back from where, Amy?" Rory tried to hide the anger in his voice.

"The Silence was coming for you" Amy had a tear in her eye.

"Not this again" Rory whispered aloud to himself. He ran up to Amy and knelt beside her as she sat in the chair by the kitchen table. "Are they gone now?"

"Yeah." Amy wiped a tear from her cheek. "But I killed her in cold blood. What does that make me?"

Rory wasn't sure what she meant. He heard small footsteps approaching. "Mommy?" He heard Melody calling.

"No, wait!" Rory stood up quickly blocking his three year old from entering the kitchen filled with broken shards of coffee mug all over the floor. "I'm sorry, sweetie but mom dropped something and now the floor is very sharp. It's very dangerous. We're cleaning it up to make it all safe for you, ok?"

"Ok.." Mels walked away with her teddy bear in hand.

Amy sat catatonic as Rory grabbed a broom and started sweeping up the mess. Rory had dealt with a great deal of strange outbursts but noticing the blood running down his cheek and the possibility that this outburst could have hurt his daughter started giving him anxiety. He could feel his chest growing heavier as he held back his tears. How he wished he could sit still and feel nothing like Amy was.

But it wasn't that she felt nothing. Amy felt everything. That's what kept her from moving.

Later that night Rory invited The Doctor over to talk not just to Amy but to him as well. "I'm worried, Doctor." Rory sat across from him on the living room couch while Amy was upstairs asleep in bed. "I accommodate everything in my life for her. She's everything to me but now Melody is also everything to me. She almost put her in danger. Had Melody walked in a few moments sooner..." Rory pointed to the scratch on his cheek. "Granted it wasn't that serious but enough to make me wonder. Do I love Amy because I want to help her or because I'm a glutton for punishment. I chose this. I put myself in this situation. Am I a masochist or what?"

"No, I don't think so." The Doctor chuckled a bit. "I do think you're too kind for your own good."

"So I'm not a masochist. Just a doormat. Ok, good." Rory rolled his eyes.

"I wouldn't say that" The Doctor moved from his chair to sit down beside Rory.

"Really, Doctor?" Rory questioned him. "I would be willing to do anything for Amy. Anything she asked me to do I would do it for her no matter what it was. If she asked me to hide a body for her I would."

"You stood up to her when she was having her delusions about George." The Doctor pointed out.

"Yeah, I guess I'm not a complete pushover." Rory smiled.

"Only a little" The Doctor nudged him playfully.

"Nice" Rory laughed. After all the feelings of jealousy he used to have for The Doctor's close relationship to his wife; he was starting to feel to Rory like a real friend. It started making him think that he'd do anything for The Doctor too. Rory was really too nice for his own good.

"So... you're alright then, yeah?" The Doctor smiled as he put a reassuring hand on Rory's shoulder.

"I'm fine." Rory smiled sheepishly at the ground. "We've been through a lot together, haven't we?"

"And all for Amelia's sake" Dr. Smith stood up slowly. "She's bewitched the both of us, Rory."

Everyday leading up to the wedding of River Song was a toss up when it came to Amy. Somedays she was perfectly fine and other days she simply sat there unresponsive as if she didn't remember who Rory was again.

In her mind, Amy was looking for him but she just couldn't find him. She could feel him near but she kept missing him. She stared out the window for hours until she felt Rory was behind her but when she finally turned around he was gone. There was a bottle of pills on the table beside her with a glass of water and little white flowers. The white sweet clovers Melody always picked from her grandfather's garden. Amy's mind had her prisoner but she knew they were still near her. She could feel it.