Just for clarification, this is set after Angels in Manhattan

Suddenly the whole spaceship was rocked to the left. The four heard a loud, Scottish, female voice yell in shock, "How in Hell did we get here!"

Eleven paled "No, that's not possible…"

A male voice answered the Scottish one "It looks a bit like something the doctor would get us into, Amy."

Nine raised one eyebrow "Hello? Who's there?"

"Why should I tell you?" the Scottish voice snapped back. No one noticed eleven silently trying to kill himself.

"Cause I happen to be your only way out of here." Nine scoffed.

"Are you?" they heard a clip-clop of cowboy boots against the linoleum. A head of fiery red hair rounded the corner. "Well I'll have you know I have a friend who could-"she stopped when she saw Eleven, Who was standing, looking put on the spot. Her face broke into a huge grin. "Doctor!" she raced to him, nearly knocking him over with her bone crushing hug.

Eleven awkwardly patted her back. "Er- uh, hello, Pond."

Amy stepped back and frowned. "Really? Five years? Five years and all I get is a pat on the back and a 'Hullo, Pond'? We were sent back in time by a weeping angel, Doctor."

Ten stepped forward "We?"

Amy waved him off, "Yes, WE. My husband Rory and I."

"Is there something you're not telling us, Rory?" Rose asked, all of a sudden gaining a threatening tone for someone who had been so sweet to him earlier.

Amy looked confused as the doctor flung his arm awkwardly around her when Rory entered. Taking this quite unlucky distraction to his advantage, the doctor whispered in Amy's ear almost incomprehensible at which the speed he was talking. "I'm Rory, and we are making this up as we go along. Rose also tra-" he was cut off when Nine interrupted.

"Who are you, now, another doctor?" Nine said, done with the mix-ups of him today. Eleven muttered something under his breath before swerving to face Rory.

"Actually, he is. He's the doctor I've been traveling with ever since… the incident," Eleven emphasized just adding to his miserable acting skills. "It's been a while, doctor." He announced slightly cheesy, and winked at Rory. Rory just rolled his eyes, realizing what situation he was in now.

"Yes, I'm sorry I'm late, I have the absolute WORST habit of doing that, don't you think?" Rory put a half-effort into fitting his role, while at the same time possibly enjoying to get to poke fun at the doctor.

"Wait, I'm confused, what about the weeping angels, who's the redhead, why did she call you doctor?" Rose's faltering confidence in what the truth was spoke aloud.

"Um- she's- AN OLD COMPANION THAT USED TO TRAVEL TOO! She- er- she worked with me at the hospital I went too, mmhmm. She calls me doctor cuz she knew it was a dream of mine until he showed up. Actually, you see, here's the whole story, but it's a long one," the doctor paused, sighing for effect," This girl- er- Donna, she was confronted by the doctor when she was younger, right when he was barely finished regenerating. He told her he needed a new companion and that once he fixed his TARDIS he'd come back for her in five minutes, which turned out to be several years. But I grew up with her, I saw her pain and how she constantly longed for the doctor, her childhood hero. I was there for when he was not, I played doctor for her so she could relive her fantasies. I grew up to become the doctor she wanted. And then, and then, he came back. He came back and killed my wife and took her away, so I went with for her sake, of course. Eventually, we were both lost in a weeping angel collision which was entirely fixable, so I never saw him again, but now he's back and with her. Yes. That is my story," Eleven finished, and Rory nearly strangled him from behind.

"This is all oddly confusing" Ten stated. "So…. He's me-or us- from the future-our eleventh regeneration" he said, pointing to Rory "You're Donna, a companion of ours." He said to Amy, and turning to Eleven, he added, "And you're the third wheel, Rory."

Eleven grinned, rocking back on his heels, "Yup! Pretty much!"

Rory rolled his eyes. "Anyway- as doctor, I say we get to- what were you guys doing before?"

Ten stared blankly for a second. "We- we were- I- the- Well, stop standing there doctor. Tell 'em," he gestured for Nine to take the wheel.

"What, you don't know?"

"No, it's really just best if-"

"We were escaping from the Dalek's ship through some insane ward." Rose cut in, knowing that this could go on forever.

"Well then, don't let us stop you. C'mon!" Amy said, grabbing Eleven and Rory's hand, expecting the rest to follow. After little hesitation, they all followed her without question. Well, except for her own. She had no idea where the exit was.

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