They've Done Such Frightful Things 4/4
Title: Epilogue
Author: queenofthelot
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None.
Characters: Eleven/Amy
Word Count: 388
Notes: It's done. Yay! Thanks for sticking through it guys. I wasn't feeling this story anymore so this will have to suffice for now. Perhaps I can go into detail another time. Enjoy.
Amy sighs and turns to face the console of the space ship that’s she gotten to know so well. Just eight days ago, she thought she would never see the blue box again, letting its nice whirring sounds lull her to sleep each night.
It’s been eight days since the Raggedy Doctor and Amelia Pond truly saved the planet of Galina. Eight days since they went back in time and redirected their past selves, the Doctors speaking in foreign tongues to one another to prove the honest truth in their actions. Meanwhile the two Amy’s talked so quickly that one could believe they were speaking a language all their own.
After their quick talk in a dark, nearby alleyway, the couples departed each other separately, going so far as to walk down different directions of the street.
Amy and the Doctor nervously entered back into the TARDIS and silently waited as the box put them back in the time where voices once whispered rampantly on the other side of the door.
But this time, when the doors were thrown open in anticipation rather than curiosity and fear, only a similar day to that of the one they just left behind greeted the pair on the other side.
Amy instantly began jumping from side to side, the radiance of her grin could be felt rather than seen; this didn’t stop the Doctor from drinking it in though, not trying to suppress the smile on his face.
She ran outside and span in circles a couple times, arms spread out wide and face bright under the sun. People walking by on the sidewalk gave her dirty side glances but she could care less, she saved them you know and they should be happy about that.
The Doctor leaned against the door frame of his blue box, crossing his arms and laughing to himself as he watched.
Amy stopped, facing him dead on. She tilted her head down slowly and lowered one arm to her side and outstretched the other, making a “come here” motion with her hand.
He rolled his eyes, smirking and quickly got out of the box, locking it up and walking over to her. He carefully took her hand in his, and began to lead them down the street.
Maybe some dangerous days were better than none.
Author: queenofthelot
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None.
Characters: Eleven/Amy
Word Count: 388
Notes: It's done. Yay! Thanks for sticking through it guys. I wasn't feeling this story anymore so this will have to suffice for now. Perhaps I can go into detail another time. Enjoy.
Amy sighs and turns to face the console of the space ship that’s she gotten to know so well. Just eight days ago, she thought she would never see the blue box again, letting its nice whirring sounds lull her to sleep each night.
It’s been eight days since the Raggedy Doctor and Amelia Pond truly saved the planet of Galina. Eight days since they went back in time and redirected their past selves, the Doctors speaking in foreign tongues to one another to prove the honest truth in their actions. Meanwhile the two Amy’s talked so quickly that one could believe they were speaking a language all their own.
After their quick talk in a dark, nearby alleyway, the couples departed each other separately, going so far as to walk down different directions of the street.
Amy and the Doctor nervously entered back into the TARDIS and silently waited as the box put them back in the time where voices once whispered rampantly on the other side of the door.
But this time, when the doors were thrown open in anticipation rather than curiosity and fear, only a similar day to that of the one they just left behind greeted the pair on the other side.
Amy instantly began jumping from side to side, the radiance of her grin could be felt rather than seen; this didn’t stop the Doctor from drinking it in though, not trying to suppress the smile on his face.
She ran outside and span in circles a couple times, arms spread out wide and face bright under the sun. People walking by on the sidewalk gave her dirty side glances but she could care less, she saved them you know and they should be happy about that.
The Doctor leaned against the door frame of his blue box, crossing his arms and laughing to himself as he watched.
Amy stopped, facing him dead on. She tilted her head down slowly and lowered one arm to her side and outstretched the other, making a “come here” motion with her hand.
He rolled his eyes, smirking and quickly got out of the box, locking it up and walking over to her. He carefully took her hand in his, and began to lead them down the street.
Maybe some dangerous days were better than none.