The Doctor sighed once again for the thousandth time as he knocked on the door to Rory's room. There was no response. It seemed that the only time Rory would leave was for hygienic purposes. In those small glimpses of time, The Doctor would attempt to strike up conversation to lighten the mood. In response, Rory would just attempt at a small smile and pat The Doctor's shoulder as he walked back to his room. This really bothered The Doctor. Rory was such a gentleman by the looks of his memories he would often talk about before. To see such a special, kind-hearted individual suffer through heartbreak must hurt. It hurt for himself personally, Rose leaving permanent scars on his two hearts. Now imagine with Rory's one lonely heart.
Suddenly, the gears inside the timelord's brain began to work at an impossible speed. He began flipping through the various laws of time and attempted to find a loophole.
But wait.
He was the last timelord.
It was only a small thing really, it couldn't hurt anyone to a certain extent.
More good than harm could come from this.
The Doctor smiled another giant grin and went towards the TARDIS control room. He set the courses for Leadworth near 2005. According to Rory's various ramblings, Amy should have been about 16. Oh timelines and the such. After the usual shaking and rumbling of the TARDIS, he went over and opened the doors. He sniffed the air. It smelled right. Such a wonderful and sunny day as well! He went back inside and stood outside Rory's door once again. He didn't know how he could casually make Rory come outside. So he decided to slip it in casual conversation with himself. Quite terribly if he had to input.
"Well good old doctor. The weather around Leadsworth is nice isn't it? You just step outside and it just FEELS like the start of the new millennia. 2005 to be more exact." He whistled to the tune of a song he forgot the name of and waited for a response. He heard a ruffled noise, and some hurried getting up. "Great! I should talk to myself more often then." He said as he started to turn back to go back outside. The door slowly opened and he saw Rory looking straight at The Doctor. Whether it was disbelief or gratefulness, he couldn't decipher at the moment. The embrace made him smile though. He could feel the wet tears absorbing into his coat, and with this he inserted a comment. "Oy, this is one-of-a-kind! Janis Joplin gave it to me herself. " Rory pulled back with a smile that The Doctor hadn't seen in days.
The Doctor grabbed his shoulder and gave a bit of advice that Rory would have forgotten due to excitement. "Rory, as much as you want to, do not mess with the timelines. As the owners of old antique shops say, "Look, but do not touch. You will have to pay". Oh and did I, I recall stepping on one of King Henry's-" Rory began bursting into a fit of fake coughing, which cause The Doctor to blush a bit. "Rambling am I? Sorry, you go on. I don't want to bother your little therapy session. I expect you to come back newer than ever!" He really needed to work on those little rambling, it will be the death of him. However, as soon as Rory left the TARDIS, The Doctor soon followed behind him. He wanted to see why Amy was so important to dear Rory. He traced Rory to one of the houses in a suburban street.
Why are you climbing a tree? The Doctor thought as he saw Rory going up each branch to the top. Then he glanced up towards the direction in which Rory was glancing. In the window was a young teenaged girl with flamboyant flaming red hair. This should be the famous Amy I've heard so much of. Next to Amy was another teenaged girl, going by the name of Mels. He was a very good lip reader, he won a tournament on it once. The Doctor tuned out after a while after hearing about the shopping of undergarments. Glancing back at Rory, he seemed to be absorbing every moment of his vision. Suddenly, he realized the two girls on the lawn. The two girls in the lawn staring at the two men. One on a tree, and the other below.
Oh the assumptions. Oh god no.
The one by the name of Mels stormed towards the two with anger on her face, "YOU PEDOPHILES. YOU'RE LUCKY IF WE DON'T CALL THE POLICE ON YOU." Amy, however, stood staring at Rory up on the tree, with a tint of red on her cheeks.
The Doctor quickly grabbed Rory from the tree and they both began running back to the TARDIS. This was definitely not good. Once they arrived back inside, he checked to see if Rory was alright. Rory was more than alright, with a look of happiness splashed across his face. "She smiled at me Doctor." He kept repeating. The Doctor could slowly see the soul returning into Rory. He laughed along with Rory, "You do know she thought you were a twenty-five year old man?"
Rory grinned back at him, "I still got it then."
Oh yes. I had to lift Rory from the despair. Maybe Rory will slip the secret about Mels! Rate and review! Until next time! xo