Disclaimer: This takes place after Doctor Who "The Angels Take Manhattan" and before Supernatural "Lazarus Rising". Because of time travel, Amy's death would have occurred before Dean's. CONTAINS MAJOR DOCTOR WHO SPOILERS.

Amelia Williams lay in bed. Her husband had died a couple years earlier and now she felt it was her turn to go. She was 87 years old then. She looked out the window and whispered "good night", closed her eyes, and breathed her final breath.

"Hello." Amy heard a deep voice say as she sat up and gasped.

She rubbed her head and glanced around her. She was back on the TARDIS, but the man sitting in the chair in front of her was not the Doctor she knew. He had dark hair and wore a trench coat.

"Doctor?" She asked.

"I'm Castiel, I'm an angel of the Lord" he told her. "You are in Heaven now." He looked around at the alien tech. "So this is your Heaven?"

"What? Why are you in the TARDIS? Where's The Doctor?"

"Amy, you have died. You were in New York and-"

"What do you mean I've died? How can I be dead? I'm here, in the TARDIS." Amy looked down at her hands, they were young again. Castiel gave her a moment to take it in. "My hands, my hair," she saw glimpses of her bright, ginger hair, "I'm young again." She paused. "How?"

Castiel looked right into her eyes. "Your body has been restored here to match the age you were when you made your suicide fall with Rory."

"Rory! Is he here? Where is he?"

"Heaven is many different places in one. Each person gets their own heaven. Unfortunately, you and he were separated. Even though you two were soul mates, you both desired different places... Both of you were very hard to track, with all that time traveling. You were very important to one of the most powerful beings in this universe, so the angels would-"

"Angels? They were the ones who did this to Rory and I, and the Doctor. They caused all of this to happen."

"Amy, the angels I was talking about are the ones from Heaven. The stone angels who did this to all of you were not one of us. Anyways, we would have done anything to have protected you. I regret to say that we failed. And I am sorry."

"Please, Castiel, can you do one thing for me and Rory?"

"Of course," Castiel nodded his head.

"Can Rory and I please share a Heaven? I would do anything to be with him forever."

Castiel touched Amelia Williams' head and she fell into her husband's arm. "Amy, good morning" Rory softly told her.