Gonna Go To France

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Chapter Ten.Anette

I groaned as I woke up. Jesus christ that was a funkey dream. I sat up and looked around. I'm still in that thing the doctor called a TARDIS. Hmmmmm. Was it a dream??  Nope, because The Doctor is at the control panel, pushing buttons that I somehow understood. Amy was seated.in a chair, nobody seemed.to notice me. "Fuck." I whispered,.and both heads whipped up to face me. The.Doctor grinned. "Well well well, it looks as though you're up, and ready to see the roman empire!!" What? A man came.out and stood at Amy's side. "Anette, this.is my husband, Rory. We thought it would be too wierd for.you, so he stayed here." He leaned down to kiss her and I remembered Jim. A single tear fell down my face. He's dead. More tears fell and the Doctor looked concerned. "Anette, are you alright?" I sniffled and wiped the tears from my face. I jumped up. "Nope. Pleasure to meet you, Mister Pond." He sighed. "It's Williams!" At the same time, the Doctor and I said, "No it's not." Causing Amy to laugh. "A carbon copy, this one is."

"Alright, I believe you goons. So where are we going next?" The Doctor was still looking concerned. He opened his mouth, and I tried to cut him off with a sharp glare, but he didn't. "Ponds, I believe we need a slow pace for a while......Jim died in the invasion." Amy gasped. "No. I can't stop. If I stop, I think. If I think, I grieve. Let's go. I always wanted to see sixteenth century france." The doctor frowned. "We will deal with this....." I frowned. "After France!"

Sorry, filler, gonna go.to france.

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