Finally I will lay to rest the burning question in your hearts, as Amy and Rory discover the truth, so will you.

Oh yeah and, not meaning to gloat here but I've literally just come back from seeing much ado about nothing with David Tennant and Catherine Tate and Oh My TARDIS it is BRILLIANT. If you can go, if not pray for a DVD release because honestly it was SO well done and they were FANTASTIC! Anyway, fangirly moment over (oh yeah and I stood like 2 meters from him :p) sorry, NOW it's over, onto the review replies…

Sonotalady: I do like me a bit of bribery :D, I'm so glad you like it I was really worried about the reaction this story-line would get but it's been so positive so far that I'm much more relaxed. Let's hope it stays that way.

Dwatlaskrhtcm: Well I can tell you that Winter wouldn't thank you for calling her Winnie but I won't tell if you don't ;) I'm revealing nothing but what is contained in the chapter below :D

1945: hope this came soon enough :)

BAMM. it'sSydney: I' glad you liked it. I hope this one explains a few things :)

Rachy Babes: *Capuchin waves excitedly back* I refuse to give you any more inside information. You've already seen half of miacle day, it just wouldn't be fair. *nods stoutly* ahhh well that may well explain the way you picked up on it so well.

A tear in my brain
Allows the voices in
They wanna push you off the path
With their frequency wires

A drunken salesman
Your hearing damage
Your mind is restless
They say you're getting better
But you don't feel any better

Your speakers are blowing
Your ears are wrecking
Your hearing damage
You wish you felt better
You wish you felt better

You can do no wrong
In my eyes

Hearing Damage – Thom Yorke

Amy got up early. Something was playing on her mind, she just couldn't sleep. She wondered the corridors until she came upon the console room. So many happy, and even not so happy, hours had been spent in this room. The oh so familiar orange glow, the glass flooring that reflected every flashing bulb, the balcony overlooking the expansive area, every inch of this room was jam packed with past thoughts and feelings. She smiled softly and rested against the control panel facing the door, her legs remembered the way they used to cross over as the Doctor chatted to her and crossed themselves of their own will. She looked up at the ceiling and considered the happenings of the day.

She couldn't lie to herself, the idea that she and Rory may be in danger frightened her. She had been getting used to the calmness of normal life again, the weekly shop, the trip to her parents, Rory moaning at the news every morning. Now she'd been thrown back into the turmoil of the Doctor's life. The one she had chosen to leave. It had been soon after Jack had left, the breakdown of Jack and Winter's relationship had effected everyone. She for one had become increasingly agitated with the little comments that the pair threw at each other, eventually Jack had walked out on them. The gap he made was obvious, Winter sunk into an unhappy depression, The Doctor spent all his time trying to cheer her up, Rory and herself were left trying to amuse themselves. The fact was she was glad Winter had cheered up, but still, things didn't feel the same, it was like the TARDIS was still affected by Winter's previous bad mood.

Amy sighed and pushed herself away from the console but her hand stuck. The heart-shaped charm that hung on her bracelet was jammed between two bits of metal. She cursed and bent down to get a better look. The charm was stuck fast. She tugged at it gently and then, when that didn't work, she pulled with more force. The ring that held the charm to the bracelet snapped and in that second. She remembered.

Winter and Jack, they had never split up. The last time she had seen Jack, the pair had gotten engaged, there were no hurtful comments, just an airlock. Amy could still see the look in Winter's eyes when she had held Jack's coat in her hands and they had told her he wasn't coming back. The TARDIS lights seemed to glow around her as she remembered the events of the monastery and Demon's run. Tears filled her eyes as the rush of information battled with the ideas she'd been believing for so long. 'Melody.' She whispered. The tiny silver heart glowed bright mauve and then fell as it was released from the grip of the console. Amy bent to the floor and picked up the tiny object.

'It was this?' she murmured, 'This made us think we were living a different life.' The TARDIS hummed in the affirmative. She looked up at the towering column. 'Do we all have them?' another hum sent her on a hunt for her husband. She threw the door to their old room -no not old, their room, just their room- open and pulled back the covers of the bed. Rory jumped up but she pushed him back down against the bed.

'Wha…Amy…Amy, what are you doing..? What time is it?' he stammered as she slid her hands down his chest and patted down his arms.

'Do you have any jewellery on?' she fretted. He stared at her like she was crazy, 'Rory this isn't a time to be a rabbit in headlights.'

'Just my wedding ring.' She frowned and put her head in her hands. 'What is it, what's wrong?'

'Have you ever seen this before?' she held up the tiny silver heart and he frowned.

'No, where did you get it?'

'My bracelet.' She sighed and looked over to the chair by their bed where Rory had piled his clothes and his… 'Your watch.' He looked over to the side.

'What about it?' she picked it off the side and sat on the edge of the bed. Rory got up and wiped a hand over his face. 'Amy, what is it?' She showed him the watch and he shrugged. 'So what?'

'It's new.'

'No it's not, I've had it for years.' She shook her head.

'No, you only think that.' She got up and grabbed a stone from the gardens of Babylon.

'Amy? Amy what do you think you're..?' she ignored him and put the watch down on the table top of her dressing table, holding the stone up above her head and bringing it down sharply on the time-piece. He threw an arm out to stop her and made to step forward but a bright mauve light shone from the broken watch and he stopped, frozen in place by his realisation. 'Oh.' Amy looked down at the tiny silver heart that dimmed its glow and spun out from the inner workings of the watch. Rory dropped his arm and looked up at Amy with wide eyes. 'What is going on?' He asked. Amy looked down at the two silver hearts and then back at her husband.

'Someone's trying to play with us.'

Ah so now you know and you can stop reminding me that Winter was going out with Jack ;) I do apologise for leading you on, but I bet you still haven't a clue. Don't worry at this point in the story, neither did I. Still, Review?