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Just Not Her Day

Characters: Amy Pond and YOU
Setting: Room 1-05 to start with but she's bound to start exploring.
Format: Either or. I usually write prose, but I will type how you do.
Summary: Amy's just found herself in the tower. She is not happy.
Warnings: If you haven't seen 'A Good Man Goes to War' there will be spoilers.

Amy awoke with a start, gasping for air once she was able to move again as she let her hand trail along the unfamiliar bed she was laying on. Sitting upright, Amy looked around the strange room before she felt something against her neck and brought a shaky hand up to feel cool metal-like substance against her neck. Utterly confused, Amy got to her feet and looked down at the bed she then took notice the wrinkled piece of paper that was on the rather small bed and opened it.

Frightened and bewildered by all that she had seen so far, there was a few things that popped into her mind at that point. Did this have something to do with Madame Kovarian, the woman who had stolen her baby from her? Were the Doctor and Rory safe? The thought of losing anyone else that she cared about was gut-wrenching, especially after having just lost her newborn daughter, Melody. Despite the fact that she knew Melody would grow up, there was still so much left unanswered.

Swallowing heavily, Amy dropped the letter back onto the bed to look around the room once more. This time she fully realised that this seemed to be some sort of room shared by other people as well. Was there a possibility of the Doctor and Rory being here too? She couldn't lose them. Not again.

Not even thinking to look at the trunk at the bottom of her bed, Amy knew she had to start looking for the Doctor and Rory.

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"Amy!"

Oh God, she was alright. Amy was alright. As much as he said he didn't believe the whole "your world has been destroyed and you are the only survivor" bollocks, it was still so very reassuring to see Amelia Pond looking alive and well-ish.

Amy turned in the direction she heard her name and found the Doctor standing there, much to her relief. At least she knew someone was alive. "Doctor." Amy choked out, tears already filling her eyes as she rushed over to him and embraced him tightly. She could feel a few tears sliding down her cheeks, causing her to bury her face into his shoulder. Not sure she could get any other words out at the moment without sobbing, Amy just stayed quiet.

The Doctor hugged her tightly.

"Oh, Amelia. Are you alright? You're not hurt, are you?" He kissed her forehead. Amy--Amelia shouldn't have to be upset like this. Shouldn't have to be here. Shouldn't be forced into this. The Doctor could only be grateful that he was there with her. Small mercies.

"Don't worry, Amelia, I've got this. I've got this. I promise I've got this."

Closing her eyes when she felt his lips against her forehead, she shook her head at his question. "I'm fi- I'm not hurt." Opening her eyes, Amy moved out of his embrace to look around, eyelashes stuck together by drying tears, she wiped her cheeks before looking back at the Doctor. "What is this place? Does that woman have something to do with this?" She asked bitterly, referring to the woman that had taken her child.

"I don't know, but i don't think she has anything to do with this, either. I'm working hard to get us out of here, Amy. I promise."

"What about Rory?" Amy asked, once she got over the fact that the Doctor was here and safe. "Is he here?"

"No, but I'm sure he's got the TARDIS and his on his way. River might even be with him."

"How would he even know where to look? I'm still not even sure where is."

"I'm not sure either, but you showing up proves that what these people say is a lie. Our world is fine and we're going to get out of here."

"How long have you been here exactly?"

"Oh y'know, a day or two or a week or two."

Blanching, Amy was quiet for a few seconds. "Doctor we have to find a way out of here. Whatever is going on, it's not good." Clearly Amy was worried and she knew the Doctor was as well. "Please tell me you at least have your psychic paper with you." Maybe they could get somewhere with using that. It always seemed to be a major help.

"I know, Amy. I know. The threat isn't immediate, though, and I'm working on it. As for the psychic paper, I have that and my screwdriver. We're going to be fine. Better than fine. I'll get us out of here. I always do."

"I know." Amy said with slight hesitation, she knew what happened to Melody wasn't his fault but at the same time she knew he was keeping things from her. "So what do we do first and why am I in this outfit?"

"First you open your trunk and put proper clothes on. I'm afraid the collar is stuck. For now, we investigate and wait. We keep our eyes open, but we don't panic. We never panic," he warned. This was a serious situation, but he and Amy needed to take it in stride.

"My...trunk?" Amy asked, frowning when he said the collar is stuck. "Can't you just sonic it off?" She asked. "I don't panic." She reminded him, which wasn't necessarily true.

"Yeah. Your trunk. You should have one by your bed. Classic style. Old. Not cool in the least." He frowned, and absentmindedly adjusted his bowtie.

"Can't sonic it. Goes boom when try."

"...of course you don't."

Amy turned around and spotted the small trunk before opening it to find her own belongings in there. "How did these get here?" She asked, grabbing a skirt and digging through the small trunk for a shirt to wear. "Great, so we're stuck wearing these things." She said with a frown. "Any idea what they do?" Amy asked, ignoring his latter comment.

"I'm guessing they monitor our vitals and have a tracking device in them . They might also be helping us survive. I'm not entirely sure. I can't scan it with the screwdriver and my TARDIS is gone." His tone got considerably more annoyed when he mentioned the TARDIS.

A Time Lord without a TARDIS? Rubbish. He wanted--needed his back as soon as possible.

"How do you mean survive?" Amy asked cautiously, a look of worry crossing her features. "So there's no way we can get out of here?" Well that was just great.

"Survive, you know. Stay alive. Keep breathing. Living. Ect."

He shook his head.

"There is a way. If there's a way in, there's a way out. We just have to find it."

"I guess you're right." Amy said, biting the inside of her cheek. "Is there a loo around here?" Now that she thought about it she really had to go and also get changed.

"Should be one down the hall."

Great, so she had to share one with a bunch of people. "So this is my room yeah?" She asked, obviously not too pleased to be here in the first place. "Where's yours?"

"I'm in Room 1-04."

Just Not Her Day

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Sad Amy is sad but yay Doctor! :-p

There's no need to fear, Doctor Bowtie is here

Oh my god HAHA! <3

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Is your AIM still being wonky? Because zomg dat trailer. o.o

My aim's fine! I'll get on later tonight! Did you hear that Karen says she's coming back for S7?

Yeah I did! I doubt it's for a whole season though to be honest.

Better part of it than nothing!

So true!

Re: So true!

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Lulz I still haven't figured out what to put in her trunk.

Pfft. It took me forever to decide what was in the trunk too.

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Did you want to have a new thread of them exploring?

Sure!

Can you get on AIM? :-s

AIM keeps freezing when I try to log in, but I'll try again when I get home

Okay. I'll start the thread once this one ends and we'll go from there. :P Want it to be ota?

Sure! But if you're doing a post backfate it. if it's just a thread in this post CARRY ON.