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Amy shifted behind him.
He smiled, knowing that this would bring the Doctor right to him.
It was the Doctor's fault that Amy left him.
"Rory?" Amy asked.
"'Lo, love." He said, pulling her hair.
"Ah!" she cried out.
They were by where they grew up together.
"Out we go, Aims." He said, pulling her out of the back seat of the car by her hair.
He threw her to the ground, looking with love at his handiwork.
Amy was tied at the hands and feet.
"Tell me, Amy, before I waltz out of your life. Why'd you leave me?"
She glared at him.
"I'm going to kill him, you know?" he slapped her hard.
"Good luck, you ass."
He paused at her words before hitting her, beating every inch of her that he could.
Suddenly, someone grabbed him from behind.
The Doctor spun him around, holding him at arm's length by the neck.
"Off….my….girl." the Doctor punched the man, sending him sprawling to the ground, unconscious.
"Amy!" he cried, running to her.
