This is probably the last chapter for today because I think I'm going to work on my anime yaoi fic: "Cheers Me Up, Brings Me Down." I love writing this story! Was does it take me so long to write! I want to get to where I am in my head with this story. Well here it is the prom part of my story. It was just supposed to be about prom, but it turned into so much more. What will happen…?

In chapter 3 I wrote: "Amy blushed" like 80 trillion times so my sis, when I read her this story, thought it would be funny to text message me "Amy blushed." Like 80 million times. It was amazingly funny! So she asked me "Will Amy blush at the dance?"

The Doctor was standing in the gym of Leadworth High School on April 13, 2006. The day his best friend was going to die unless he made her happy and worked with the Enpousaian to grant her "wish". The Doctor took a sip of some purple punch—

"Oh no!" He spit it out all over some poor girl in a white dress. "Sorry!" He then went to swiping all the disgusting taste off his tongue.

"Want some of this?" A teenage guy in a suit too small for him offered the Doctor a flask.

The Doctor raised one of his eyebrows, but took the flask anyway. "I'm not much of a whiskey man, but eh?" He took a swig and cringed. He wanted to spit it out, but swallowed hard: this guy did not look like he should be spit on. "Oh god, no wonder I'm not much of a whiskey man!" He took another swig anyway and then handed the kid his drink. He wiped his mouth and the student laughed.

"What are you doing here anyway? You look like your 27? Who are you here for?" The stident sucked down the liquor.

"Amelia Pond."

The student spit out his caramel colored drink all over the crying girl in the now purple-whitish dress. Poor girl. "Amelia Pond? Huh? Loser…" He started to curse about her, but then looked toward the gym door. "Amelia Pond!" Everyone gasped and turned their eyes to the entrance…

Amelia Pond, the so-called loser, walked through the door. Arm linked with Rory Williams, she strutted in, in her beautiful purple dress. Her long legs stretched across the wooden floors causing many guys to drop their punch. She turned her head to the Doctor and smiled. Her beautiful hair was rolled up into many curls on top of her head with a small crown to complete it. She was stunning and everyone knew it. Everyone knew she was the beautiful girl she was.

Amy blushed as the Doctor gave her thumbs up and Rory and she went to the dance floor. Some slow Mandy Moore song began playing, so Rory and she came close together. It was so romantic, really their first date and the Doctor was there to witness it. If only River was here, I'd ask her to dance. The Doctor swayed back and forth to the music alone, but he was happy, because Amy was happy. She laughed as Rory whispered something into her ear. They talked for a few moments and then by the nest slow song, Amy was resting her head on Rory's chest and he rested his head on hers. The Doctor almost wanted to cry, but he stopped and composed himself: I'm not that kind of man!

Amy was having a great time all night! It was great, and when the night was close to ending the Doctor felt relieved. Amy was alive. Another slow song began playing:

Moving forward using all my breath

"Modern English, how old school, even for 2006" The Doctor mused.

Making love to you was never second best

Amy ran up to the Doctor. "Dance with me!"

"What?"

I saw the world crashing all around your face

Never really knowing it was always…

"Come on!" She laughed and dragged him onto the dance floor. "Does the Doctor know how to dance?"

He laughed as he took her pale hand in his, and put his other hand on her waist. "Of course he does!" He spun her around. "See?" She laughed and leaned close into him. "Does Rory mind?"

She put her head on his chest. "Of course not. He knows we're just friends. He's getting punch anyway."

"He really shouldn't."

Amy looked up as they swayed back and forth. "Let us dance?"

"No, get punch! It's deadly." They both looked back and saw Rory spitting his drink into a decorative plant's basin. Amy laughed out loud and the Doctor just starred at her sweet face. "I love you Amelia Pond."

I'll stop the world and melt with you

She looked back at the Doctor. "You mean it?"

"Of course I do! I've said it millions of times and I'll say it again. I love you Amelia Pond." He wasn't expecting to fall in love with Amelia Pond like he did when she joined him as his companion and forgot to mention her marriage. He was in love with Amy Pond, but at this moment, not just as friends. They were lovers for just a moment. Time stopped for a brief second as he leaned down and met her lips with his. He kissed her softly as she did back. It wasn't a complete lover's kiss. It was more like a kiss of "Oh here we are in the middle of the dance floor with this romantic song playing and you're my best friend kiss."

I'll stop the world and melt with you

He held her face like he did when she was sad and deepened the kiss. It became a romantic kiss and Amy's arms wrapped around his body pulling him closer. He could barely remember Rory Williams and River Song. The Doctor released her lips reluctantly but the tips of them were still touching his. They both stared at each other for an even longer moment, and the both of then laughed realizing it was kind of strange; best friends kissing and went back to dancing normally.

"What?" They both said at the same time, and laughed again. "Sorry, I couldn't really help myself with a beautiful girl like you." The Doctor dipped her and pulled her back up.

"Hmmm, well that kiss was nice, but let's not do it again in the future." She laughed. "It's too weird, I mean I liked it a lot actually, but it's like I'm kissing my brother, my best friend."

"We are best friends now?" The Doctor laughed.

"Yes we are Doctor. You are my best friend." She spun around and giggled.

Then the Doctor shrugged. "Well, I can't promise you we won't kiss in the near future, in fact, if I remember correctly, you will be the one coming on to me!"

"Hey!" She shoved him away for a moment and they both did a few dance moves on their own before coming back together. "You wish!" The song was almost over and the Doctor drew Amy closer. "You really are a time traveler aren't you?"

The Doctor starred down at her into her eyes. "If I said yes, would you believe me?"

"Yes, I trust you." The song ended and their faces drew close again. "Space too?"

The Doctor nodded. "Yup." Rory was coming over to the two of them. "I'll be back, Amy." He whispered into her ear. "Wait for me."

"I will." She whispered back. Rory took her hand, and pulled her into a dance of a more poppy song. The Doctor left the dance for just a moment to re-park the TARDIS. Unfortunately, a moment is all it takes…

"Look how slutty Amelia Pond is being! She just kissed that thirty year old and now she's back to dancing with her boyfriend? That little tramp!" A mean brunette girl in a tight pink dress crushed a cup of punch.

The boy who gave the Doctor the whiskey stumbled over to her and almost fell into her. "Hey Corinne! What is *hiccup* goin' ON?" He offered her the flask and she took a great swig.

"If she thinks she's getting away with being cool and a tramp in the same night then she's wrong! She will forever be a loser!"

Rory held Amy close to him as they danced non-stop. "So that guy, the Doctor? Are you two really just friends?" He squeezed her hand.

"Yes." She scoffed.

"I saw you kiss him." Rory sounded angry, so Amy stopped.

"Oh no Rory! It wasn't anything! Really! In fact, the Doctor is actually, uhhh…" She thought up a quick lie just like her raggedy Doctor. "He's my cousin!"

Rory stuck out his tongue. "Ew! You kissed your cousin!"

Amy nodded and laughed. "Our family is very close, I swear. Plus, I love you." Rory froze and gasped. "What?" She continued dancing along. For some reason, loving Rory felt so natural and perfect.

"You love me?"

"Of course I do stupid face!" She laughed and he smiled. "I really have for a long time, the Doctor is just my cousin, but you," she took his face in her hands. "Are so much more!" She kissed him passionately and confidently. She was still so happy and nothing could ruin this night. "Do you believe me?" Amy asked breathlessly.

"I do my love." He kissed her again and they kissed, still dancing, on the dance floor—

"Move over slut!" Corinne Deter, the meanest girl in the senior class shoved Amy out of the way and grabbed Rory by the tie. "Come here sexy." A complete surprise to Rory, Corinne kissed him with all her might and probably stuck her tongue halfway down his throat. Amy backed away and Corinne released him. "How do you like that?"

"Let go of me!" Rory pushed her away but she rubbed herself against him.

"Oh pookie, that's not what you said to me last night!"

"What?" Amy was shocked, but the way Corinne hung herself off of Rory made it all seem so real in this moment. Didn't she just tell Rory she loved him a second ago? She looked around desperately. The room spun. The Doctor wasn't there. No raggedy man to cry to, the man who brought her happiness was gone.

She was overwhelmed with pain at that moment. She felt betrayed, not only by Rory, but by Thalia. She gave that girl all her friendship and she pushed her away just when she needed friendship most. She felt most betrayed by the Doctor. He protected her these last days, he changed her life, he made her happy, and he just left her to be ruined. The happiness was over. It was too good to be true.

"You gonna cy, brace-face?" Corrine taunted and the drunken guy joined in. Even Rory appeared to be laughing as she fell to her knees and cried. Everyone was dead to her. Her happiness was so sensitive and now it was broken. Goodbye Thalia, goodbye Rory, goodbye Doctor…

She ran out the gym doors crying as hard as she could and went to cross the street to Leadworth park across from the school. The park of good memories. "Ah!" She gasped as she tripped in the crosswalk, she tried to stand up, but she felt so lost there was no point. She brushed herself off and she was about to stand up—

Tires screeched across Leadworth Street. Headlights beamed around the corner and a large black SUV came into her view like it was flying. It wasn't stopping, and she wasn't getting out of the way. She screamed, but all she heard was silence. Her vision went white with the high beams and finally sound came out. The most chilling and blood-curdling scream that could utter from some one's throat:

"DOCTOR!"

Music inspired this chapter of the fiction! The dance was inspired by I Melt With You by Modern English and the last scene in the street is inspired by Paramore's Playing God.

For full effectiveness, please scream the last part of this fic into your head…thank you…