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17- never ending

The Doctor's P.O.V
I ran and carried the Dreamer into the TARDIS, muttering under my breath.
"Rory!" I screamed.
The Ponds were near the door in a flash, and Rory quickly began examining her.
"Her hearts aren't beating." He said.
I began CPR. When she wakes up, I'm going to tease her about this.
"Come on!" I said, pumping in the centre of her chest.
I repeated it multiple times until Rory slowly pushed me away.
"Doctor." He whispered. "If it hasn't worked by now, it's not going to work."
"No!" I shouted, straining against Rory to try to get to her.
Amy let out a choked sob, turning away from her body.
"No!"
The Dreamer's P.O.V
I was floating.
It felt like I was just hovering overtop of the ocean the waves hovering under me. I felt pressing on my chest occasionally, and yells that I couldn't make out.
Was I dead?
Was death just darkness? I couldn't move, couldn't see. The waves underneath me grew faster, more choppy and persistent. I felt a tickle at my ear.
"I love you."
I struggled to reply. That was the Doctor. I remember. My head swam with memories of him. Pouting, crying, laughing, smiling. Screaming, shouting, talking, whispering. I love him. Or loved him. I lay there, no sense of time or space, when the darkness became galaxies. Bursting with bright colours, and stars, shining.
"You're dead." A voice said.
Well, no duh.
I was able to move again! I stood up and looked below me. It was like I was on an invisible platform in space. I walked forever. And it never stopped.
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Author's Note
It's a short thing, but I'm updating again today!
The book is ending! ;-;