My name is Amelia Pond. I was sent back in time to 1939 by the Weeping Angel that sent back my husband. At 83 years old I know my time is coming soon. I decide to go to New York one last time before I die. The airplane that takes me there is pearl white with blood red stripes and gloomy flight attendants. They take wonderful care of me on my way to that dreadful city. Getting off the plane, I take a breath of the same air Rory breathed on that devistating day.
Walking through the airport, I look for anyone who looks the slightest bit like him. I haven't found anyone else that could fulfill my needs like he could. He was my everything, and that Angel took it all away in a heartbeat. A small cafe in Times Square catches my attention. It seemed like something he would like. I walk in and see the cups that they put the coffee in and gasp. I gaze in horror at them and realize they are the same cups he brought the Doctor and I when he got sent back the first time. I turn around and bump into an elderly man. He has messy brownish hair and a sweet smile..
As I got a full look at him I felt my heart burst with joy. I wanted to hug him as tight as i could and talk forever to him about what we had missed in each other's lives, but looking up i quickly realized none of that was going to happen. A beautiful woman slipped her hand in his.
"Rory, do you know her?" She asked him .
"Amy," he whispered ever so faintly.
"How could you? You said together or not at all and I believed you," I said as my heart was breaking into countless pieces.
"I thought I would never see you again, so I started over. New city. New beginning. Maybe even a new wife..." He said as his voice was drifting away.
"How could you?," that was the only thing I could think. I can't stand to look at them any longer. Tears were blurring my vision as I ran out of the cafe, now sobbing. He waited 2000 years outside the Pandorica Box, so why couldn't he wait for me again?
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turn back time || a doctor who fanfic
FanfictionThe second the angel touched my shoulder, silence fell upon me. My world was spinning, and then everything stopped. I didn't know where i was or what was happening. Little did i know, the question i should've been asking myself was "when?".
