The start of a New Life

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River and the Doctor start running around the power room, trying to switch off the power. Time is running out. The bomb is going to go off. I crouch down. I brace myself for my death. "I love you George." I whisper to myself as I prepare for the bomb. I wait one minute. Nothing happens. I slowly rise from my position and look over at the Doctor, he is laughing. "Alice, we did it!" He shouted, high fiving me. River smiles at me and I congratulate her. "How are all the people going to be unfrozen though?" I ask the Doctor, confused. "Well, time has swallowed up the angels. All energy has gone, they never existed, all these people will be freed!" He quickly explains; pulling mine and River's arms so that we stumble off the spaceship and into the caves. All I can hear is excited cries, the hustle and bustle as all the citizens finally see each other again. A tear rolls down my cheek. I saw Tobias die, they all know and love Tobias and they are freed because Tobias died. Amy and Rory are dead; if only the angels ceased to exist before they died.
" are you ok?" Whispers the Doctor, pulling me into him for a hug. I nod as my tears fall into his jacket. I have made a lifelong friend.

"So!" Cries the Doctor, jumping back into the TARDIS, "River, you are going back to prison. And we are going to find George and convince him I'm a safe and nice person!" Sarcastically smiles the Doctor, holding a thumbs up sign. I smirk at his mad tone.
"Bye, Alice Cooke," smiles River Song, "I'll see you again soon. You truly are a special girl, no one can replace Amy; but you bring back her passion and dedication. Stick around!" And with that, dr song leaves the TARDIS.

"Where will George be then?" Asks the Doctor.
"Let me think... at his home on the sofa eating chips watching 'Eastenders' whilst worrying about me!" I exclaim. The Doctor replies with "alrighty then!" And chuckles as he sets the TARDIS to George's house. We step out and I realise we are in George's living room, there he is, doing everything I just guessed he'd be doing; even though it's like 4 in the morning.
"Georgie!" I shout, jumping on the sofa next to him as he hugs me for ages whispering; "I'm so sorry. I'm a bit wary, that's all..."
The Doctor explores George's house, picking up random things and pointing his screwdriver at them.
The whole house is covered in boxes, George is moving in with me and we have to pack up all his stuff.
"George, here's why you should trust me... one, in the Doctor; two, I have lived for 908 years, I know what one doing. And three, you two are all I have right now so please, trust me?"
George looks at me and I shoot him an encouraging look.
"Ok," smiles George, "ONE trip in the TARDIS!" He rolls his eyes.
Eventually I know he will come travelling with the Doctor and me.

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