HELLFIRE || Doctor Who ✔

Forty-Five: Movie Date

"Doctor, it's been four weeks. You need to rest." I thrummed my fingers against the railing watching the Doctor who was tirelessly tinkering with the TARDIS.

Rory sat quietly on the railing chair, biting his nails nervously. Rory had been like this since we found out Amy was missing and giving birth to their child. He spoke rarely and when he did it was only about finding Amy, other than he either sat in the console room silently or cried in his and Amy's bedroom where he thought the Doctor and I couldn't hear him.

The Doctor, on the other hand, was different in his mourning. He busied himself endlessly, sleeping no more than two hours every day. Sure, he was a Timelord and could do that without an issue, but it still wasn't good for him.

After about two weeks of this behavior, they were able to find a Cybermen ship which knew the location of the Silence. The Doctor sent Rory in with his Centurion outfit to get the location, a mission which was successful as we now knew where the Silence was.

They were an asteroid named Demon's Run in the year 2017, my time. The problem was it was more than just a few with Amy, there was an entire army of Silence and Headless Monks keeping her hostage, so we couldn't just rescue her by ourselves.

The Doctor was working on gathering an army his own. His army would include people who owed him a sort of debt because he saved them at one time or another. I hadn't met the people in the group, but the Doctor has told Rory and us who they were.

There was a Silurian who went by the name Madame Vastra, her wife Jenny Flint, and a Sontaran named Strax. Madame Vastra was going to get the rest of her Silurian tribe to help along with something of Winston Churchill's that the Doctor wouldn't tell us.

While the Doctor was picking up them tomorrow, he'd drop Rory and me off to go get River from prison. He had no doubt that she would help him in this, so he didn't even bother asking. After all, in his head, every time she needed him he was there.

The Doctor had spent days coming up with an attack plan to get Demon's Run to surrender. He didn't want a drop of blood spilled, he simply wanted to intimidate them enough to get Amy out of there and leave.

A large chunk of me suspected this was going to be the fight when the Doctor found out exactly who I was. During Demon's Run, I would not be fighting as Effie Quill, the Silence kidnapped one of my best friends and her child, I would be showing them that they not only fucked with the Doctor, but with the Goddess of Fire.

And so, I wanted to spend what could very well be my last night with the Doctor in peace. Because lord knows once he finds out the truth nothing will ever be the same again.

I personally was trying to convince the Doctor to get at least an hour of sleep and maybe watch a movie, but he was adamant on staying out tinkering with his TARDIS until it was time to go get the group of people to fight in Demon's Run.