The Doctor, The Widow & The Wardrobe 7x00

Rory and I are sitting on a ugoy out the front of Amy’s house. “This is where we used to play. You where there, too... in a way.” He laughs darkly. “Nice. I met her first right... there.” I point over to the crushed shed where we met 15 years ago. I clench my teeth. No. This isn’t like you, Doctor. You can’t be... emotional. I mean, you could, but why drag it along? You have to get over it. But I can’t! It’s like a pagtatalo going on inside my head. “So that’s what happened to that shed.” He shakes his head. “We’d better go, before the fabric of time its self collapses,...

“DOCTOR!” I scream, my lungs burning in my chest. My body has turned to stone, I can’t feel them at all, and I’m sinking. Fast. My nose is burning, filling with the water. Doctor had taken me to the rightsun tabing-dagat on Gallifrey, his favourite place. but never thought that I’d drown. He runs out of the TARDIS, and spots me, my body sinking fast. My legs are numb, and my lungs are filling with the water. “AMY!”He yells, running towards me. How is he going to save me? He can’t swim! Can he? I lose consciousness, slipping into blackness...
“Breathe!” I hear an anxious voice, and...