Hospital

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One year later (I think...)

Dan's POV
"Ok Amy, just bend your legs and push off, trust me" Amy hesitates but jumps into my arms, but before I catch her a small black bat appears, with Amy's blue eyes. I smile. She's not an ugly bat she's more of a fruit bat with beautiful black fur.
"I did it Daddy!" Amy struggles a bit to stay in the air. She flaps her wings as fast as she can, making her lack a bit of balance.
"Hell yeah you did baby!" She keeps flying until she falls. I throw my arms out to catch her, I catch a laughing five year old girl instead. I laugh and carry her. I spin with her in my arms. Phil comes in and takes her from my arms and into his. He puts her on his shoulders and runs into the sofa. I laugh and follow them.
"We have a runner!" I say as I chase Phil with Amy on his shoulders. Phil stops and Amy jumps, she shifts into a bat and laughs. Phil and I look at each other and laugh. We Amy flies to the roof and then lets herself fall in Phil's arms, without hesitation, she knows we will always catch her. No matter what.
Phil laughs and hugs her tightly.
"Alright you two, cmon let's go before Phil trips and drops Amy" I say as I put her in my shoulders. She covers my eyes. She laughs and hugs my neck. Not the neck Amy. She lets go and then flies onto the couch where she turns on the TV.
"Cmon Amy let's get you dressed to go out" Phil kneels down and takes her hand, walking her into her room.
I smile and go to my room where I change into some casual black clothes. I come out and see Amy playing with Phil. I chuckle.
"And out the then we go. Amy you got your coat?" She nods. We step out of the house and head to the tube.

We come to a stop and go into this little restaurant. We go inside and order some food. I take out my phone and start to film a blog in my danisnotinteresting channel.
"Amy, say hi sweetie," I point the camera towards her. She looks up from the menu. "Cmon, say hi"
"Hi! Daddy, can I get a burger?" She says tugging on Phil's shirt.
"Say Hi Phil," Phil looks up and waves at the camera. I laugh and turn it off.

We finish eating and decide to take Amy for a small walk. Even though she's five now, Phil says that one more year of using her stroller won't hurt, but today I left it at home on purpose. She had a black sweater with some black jeans. Great fashion sense in my opinion. Her long brown hair. She's so beautiful. I start to record once again.
"Amy cmon say hi again!" She turns around and waves. But I don't see a little girl. I see an 18 year old teenage Amy say hi, with her same brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. I snap out of my gaze.
"Hi daddy!" She says. She's still my little girl. I smile in relief.
"Oh um hi" I say sheepishly. Phil laughs, I take a sip of my drink and then proceed to record the rest of our wonderful evening.

When we get home I put Amy to bed and I stay up, to see some videos and scroll through Tumblr for about an hour. Phil sits next to me and open his laptop as well. I let out a chuckle.
"What?" Phil asks as he takes off his glasses. He looks kinda handsome with his glasses. I shake my head, to answer Phils question and to close my own thoughts.
"I kid you not I saw Amelia as a teenager!" He shakes his head.
"Really?" I nod excitedly. "How was she?"he closes his laptop and has his eyes on me.
"Um cooler than us" he chuckles. I shrug and try to remember once again. I suddenly remembered we have to give Amy her vitamins. I get up and walk over to Phil's room (she fell asleep there) I gently shake her. Nothing. I shake her a bit harder. Still nothing.
"Amy?!" She doesn't respond. I start to panic. "Amy?! Wake up!" She lies there. No movement in her body, nothing. I start to cry. Why? Why? Why? Why Amy?! Phil comes running una and stops, I'm on my knees crying. Phil runs out and gets the phone.
"Wait!" I cry. My voice shaky. "Phil we can't call the bloody doctor! They'll take her away!" Phil stops dialing.
"Well what the hell do you want me to do! I'm not letting her die!" I try to speak but nothing. I look at Amelia's still body. I nod and take Amy's cold hand. Phil dials the number and hangs up the phone. I'm sorry Amelia Pond.

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