The Eleventh Doctor and Me

A Test

"Al!" Moans George, "it's 2am, are you sure you want to do this? We're walking to a GRAVEYARD!" I look at the sky and feel the cold, heavy rain hitting against my face. It's telling me to go, go and find the doctor, your life will change forever. The thunder claps louder and louder as stand in my thin pyjamas, jumper and heavy coat. Staring at the sky. "Yes." I say, "I've been waiting most of my life for this."
"Well let's get on with it!" Laughs George, grabbing my hand and running through the forest to the nearest church. "This is where Amy got married." I smile, dancing around and picturing the scene. There were soft, white fairy lights handing from the ancient trees; decorated with beautiful bunting. There was a thick, crimson carpet leading into the church hall. The hall was decorated with pink and white balloons. There were long tables full of eloquently decorated cupcakes and food that I Know Amy absolutely adored. And finally the cake, stood proudly on the table; covered in white icing and pictures of the happy couple were carefully printed onto the fondant. We never tried that cake, we had to leave early.

All of these memories make me even more determined to find the Doctor. George shoots me a smile, "I love you Alice Cooke; no matter how mad you are!" I kiss him, playfully laughing.
"Right, lets go inside the church..." I whisper. I'm scared. This was the last place I properly saw Amy happy, she was the happiest girl in the world.

George and I slowly tiptoe into the vast hall, there's a lone balloon in the corner with faded letters saying; "Happy Wedding day!"
POP
The balloon suddenly pops on its own accord, George and I turn round. And there he is. In all his glory.
The Doctor.
He wears a red bow tie, with a tweed jacket and braces. At first glance, he is very good looking. He has a cheeky smile, a sort of smirk. He holds the legendary sonic screwdriver in his hand.
"Hello, Alice Cooke. You passed the test and found me,you clever, clever girl!"
"Hello, long time, eh, Doctor?"
He nods and points at George, "this your brother?" He asks.
I shout, "no! He's my boyfriend!"
George Shakes the doctors hand and we all stand in silence for a second.
"I want to know where Amy is! You've already tested me enough. Please just show me her!" I demand.
"Sorry." Apologises the Doctor, "I'm going to have to test your detective skills again."
I shoot him an impatient look.
"Fine." I say.
"You are exactly like Amelia Pond. You take control, you know what you want. It's almost like you're sisters!" He says, looking me in the eye, very close to my face.
"What's the test then?" I ask, folding my arms.