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(Doctor Who) Amy x reader x Rory

This was published and written before all the changes I made.

Summary: This chapter is inspired by the episode "God Complex". (The one with the hotel with rooms that have bad dreams in them) You find your room, and inside is something that shocks Amy and Rory. This one is pretty angsty, folks.

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You were walking down the halls with Rory and Amy by your side, like always. You held Rory's hand loosely in yours, and gently swung your arms while you walked.

The three of you had gotten separated from the rest of the group, and eventually got lost.

You walked along, eyes scanning the room numbers briefly when a particular room caught your eye.

It was no different from any off the other rooms, but you felt drawn to it. You stopped walking and examined it closer. It was room (y/f/#), which happened to be your favorite number.

"(Y/N)? What are you doing?" Amy asked.

"Nothing, nothing..." you trailed off and continued walking, but when you caught up to the Ponds, you heard a noise. The noise sounded like large hooves and huffing. It sounded scary, so you grabbed Amy and Rory, pulled them into the room, shut the door, and backed away quickly.

When you turned around, there were four Ponds. Not literal ponds, no, but two Amy Ponds and two Rory Ponds. Your Amy had a slight frown on her face as she looked at Fake Amy.

"Who's this?" She pointed to Fake Rory. "And this?"

You shrugged and moved closer to the Fake Ponds and looked at them. "Can we have a moment alone?"

"(Y/N), are you sure that's a good idea?"

"I'll be fine, Rory." You hadn't taken your eyes off of the Fake Ponds. "Just... go in the bathroom or something, please."

Rory nodded, and he and Amy made their way into the bathroom that was in the corner. Once you heard the door close, the Fake Ponds started talking.

"We don't want you." Fake Amy said. "We're only with you out of pity."

You winced at her words. You knew they were true, but it still hurt to hear them coming out of Amy's mouth. Even if it wasn't Amy, it still stung like alcohol on a cut.

"Why would you even think that we love you? You're ugly, stupid, and worthless. You don't do anything for the team. We're always stuck saving you. You're dead weight. No one wants you." Fake Rory stepped closer to you, and you took a step back.

Your breathing was becoming irregular and fast, and the room seemed to spin around you as you stepped back until you were against the wall.

"We hate you. You mean nothing. Not even the Doctor wants you around. We'd be better off without you."

You sunk to the floor as Amy and Rory stood over you and told you the things you knew deep down were true. The insults seemed to fade away and mush together as silent sobs wracked your body.

"In fact, the world would be better without you, so just kill yourself."

Those were the last words you heard before you let out a cry and curled up into a ball in the floor.

"Get away from her!" You looked up to see Amy- your Amy- punch Fake Amy in the face and push Fake Rory into a corner. Your Rory was kneeling next to you, cradling your shaking body in his lap.

Once she was sure she had subdued the Fake Ponds, Amy rushed back over to you and hugged you tightly.

She brushed your hair out of your face and said, "Now you listen to me. (Y/N) Pond, don't you ever, ever think for one second that you are any of those things. You are strong, resourceful, intelligent, so compassionate, and damn good-looking if I say so myself."

"Agreed," Rory said in your ear, as you were now sitting on his lap with his chin resting on your shoulder. "I didn't wait 2,000 years for you to not know how amazing you are. And if you do think that, then I have some work to do." He kissed your cheek and held you tighter.

"I'm sorry." You looked up. The Doctor was standing in the doorway, sonic screwdriver in hand. "I should never have let you three out of my sight. You always get in trouble. And I'm sorry you felt that way. You, (Y/N) (L/N), are brilliant. Now, why don't we get out of here?"

You nodded and shakily stood up, using Amy for balance. Once you were up, Amy wiped your tears away and kissed you passionately. She brought you in for another bone-crushing hug, and whispered, "I love you. Don't you ever forget that."

You nodded and turned to Rory. You wrapped your arms around his neck. "It's not your fault. I was just being stupid."

"You weren't being stupid. You can't help that your brain makes you think the worst things. And it's okay to let us know when you're feeling this way. Just please, don't keep it locked up. I don't wanna see you hurt like this. I love you, (Y/N). I love you so much."

Rory pecked your cheek and took your hand in his.

"Now, what do you say we help the Doctor find a way out of this place. Then we can go back to the Tardis and watch a movie, yeah?" Amy swung her arm around your neck as you walked out.

"Sounds like a plan, Ponds."

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A/N:  I recently watched this episode and got this idea, because there are literally no Rory and Amy fics. Like anywhere. Anyway, if you have a request, let me know in the comments. Also, what's your favorite number? Mine is 7. Happy Pride Month, btw! Hope you've had a good one so far! Have a good day/night/whatever!

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