Amy was swinging her legs while sitting on a silver stool while River and Rory were chatting to each other. Soon, Amy got bored.
"It feels weird without the Doctor in this room" she said. River opened her mouth.
"Oh stop worrying Amy. I know he will come".
Rory was shaking his head. "Don't you think that it's a bit cold inside".
The girls both nodded in agreement. They were stuck in a metal dungeon, waiting for the Doctor.
"Rory" the red haired woman began.
He looked up. "You have your sword right?"
"No. Sorry Amy. I don't".
Amy groaned in frustration. Why did Rory have to be so stubborn sometimes? Soon, the three of them could hear the technological buzz of the Doctor's sonic screwdriver and before long, the door flung open. "River! Amy! Rory!" The Time Lord cried.
The echoes from the metal walls was a noise that was deafening. "Oh be quite sweetie!" River snapped as she held the iron bars tight.
"You might get caught setting us free! I was worried about you!"
Amy gasped. "But didn't you say that there was nothing to worry about to me!?" "Well, yes. I did. But I was right about the part when the Doctor would come!"
The floppy haired man smiled at both of them and set them free. He was proud of his work very much.
