A/N: SoT's story
"Where are we going today?" asked Amy, walking around console, randomly flipping some switches.
"Well that really depends." the Doctor said, before looking up from under the console. "Where's Rory?"
"Oh... I think he's still in bed." Amy said, looking down into corridor that lead to their temporary bedroom. "How about somewhere future-y?"
The Doctor shot up and began flipping switches and pushing buttons. "Future-y! Sounds good!" But suddenly just as the big column in the middle started moving, the TARDIS tilted to left, and made the Doctor and Amy fall, as well as Rory slip out of his bed.
Amy and the Doctor fell down a corridor that seemed endless below. Still Amy saw the ground approaching, and looked at the Doctor for help. He looked at her, first confused, then remembering that he was in charge of dangerous situations like these. He pulled out his trusty sonic screwdriver, and pointed it up at the console.
When he activated it, the approaching wall below them started to rotate and reveal an open door, that lead into bigger room. The room was filled with water. Then the Doctor pushed Amy up and himself down. He dived into the water and waited for Amy.
Amy came down. Luckily she had realized soon enough that she was falling into the water, and taken a stream lined position in order not to hurt herself. With a splash she landed in the water, right next to the Doctor. They both swam put, and the Doctor gave her a towel.
"Never, Amy, never ever go through space and time without towel." he quickly dried his hair and went out through another door. "Now! Just follow me over here, okay?" He went through the corridor, and back into the console room.
"But how?" Amy asked.
"It's a TARDIS. It can do that." the Doctor said, and continued: "Now, if you want quickly go and change. You can't go somewhere future-y, all wet like that." With that Amy went back into her room and was inquired by her husband about wet clothes she was wearing, and had to explain every single detail to him.
"Are you sure he didn't do that...on purpose?" Rory asked her after she had explained.
"What?" Amy asked. "No. He didn't even look." she looked back at Rory. "Can't say that about you..."
"Yes." he said, trying to keep calm. "But I'm your husband."
"Oh shut up." she said. "We're going somewhere future-y now. Come along Pond." she held out her hand for him, and they ran back to the console room.

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