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[last_centurion]

Is this what death feels like?

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[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

What does it feel like?

[last_centurion]

Not as painful as I thought it would be.

Why am I not dead? Or-or are you dead too?

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

Ehm, no! Don't recall being dead!

(leans in with interest) So how's it feel like? Or perhaps you're not really dead, then?

[last_centurion]

It hurt at first, the dying part that is, and now...

Maybe I was dreaming. More nightmares caused by alien pollen or whatever the Doctor said that was.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

Oh! You know the Doctor too? We should probably try to find him, see if he could answer your question.

[last_centurion]

Of course I know the Doctor, Amy!

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

And you know me too! Oh, I've never had this before, meeting someone before I'm supposed to meet them.

Aww, this is so sad!

[last_centurion]

Before you're...Amy it's me! We've known each other since we were kids!

I know! I want them to be in love again ;_;

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

... Really? I'm sorry, but - I don't. (rubs her face a little, eyes closed) I'm sorry.

YES!

[last_centurion]

You have to remember! It's me, Rory, you're fiance! Please, Amy!

Let's do it! :D

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

Rory? (looks like she's got something for a split second then shakes her head, looking at him warily) Sorry, I haven't got a fiance.

Amy + Rory = 4ever!

[last_centurion]

Yes! [the moment the look leaves her face he deflates]

You do. I love you Amy, I've loved you since you first made me dress up like the Raggedy Doctor. Don't you remember that? You have to remember!

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

The Raggedy Doctor...

(that phrase gets her and she searches as far as her memory goes but shakes her head again, looking worried now) Rory ...

[last_centurion]

We need the Doctor, he'll know what's wrong.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

Right. Right, he'll know what to do.

(quietly) I'm sorry, I don't - I don't remember...

[last_centurion]

[he wants to hold her but stops himself because she might not appreciate a "stranger" touching her]

You will once the Doctor fixes this. Everything will be better. [it had to be better]

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

I'll ask him as soon as I see him.

But, meanwhile - (curiously now) What do you know? About me, I mean.

[last_centurion]

[his face reddens because he knows a lot]

I know your name is really Amelia and that you used to bite your therapists. I know blue is one of your favorite colors because it's the color of the TARDIS. I also know that sometimes you snore.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's - spot on. (chuckles a little awkwardly)

Did I really make you dress up?

[last_centurion]

Yes. Sometimes you would be the Doctor and I had to be you. [and wasn't that an embarrassing memory]

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

(bursts out laughing, covering her mouth) Did I? Eh, I guess I wouldn't put it past myself.

What else?

[last_centurion]

You ran away once, something to do with your aunt, and I guess it wasn't long after you met the Doctor. You made me come with you but I fell out my window and you tried to carry me to the hospital. We couldn't see each other for a month. Mum thought you were a bad influence on me.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

I remember the running away bit ...

Did I even get you to hospital myself?

[last_centurion]

We made it. I only had a sprained wrist and some bruising, but we both thought I was dying.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

(grins just a little) But you were alright. Obviously. Good, that - that's good.

[last_centurion]

It was only a sprain, but we were just kids. That stuff always seems large and scary to kids.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

What's a sprain to us now, anyway? (shrugs a little)

[last_centurion]

Right.

So, does any of this ring a bell?

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

A bit but ... you. I can't place you.

I'm sorry, I really am - Rory.

[last_centurion]

[face falling he looked up in the sky and sighed]

We need the Doctor...

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

I want to try, though. Please? Tell me something, or do something. Maybe, I'll remember.

[last_centurion]

[is tales from childhood didn't jog her memory then what else would?]

I don't what to say. We have the same memories but I'm not in yours.

I've loved you since you stopped Albert Jones from beating me up by pushing into the duck pond.

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

(feels helpless again - and she hates feeling helpless - so she rubs her face one more time before grabbing him and pulling him in for a kiss, thinking this may help)

[last_centurion]

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

I want to remember.

[last_centurion]

You will. You have too. I love you Amelia Pond; I love you with all of my soul!

[sunlightmoon.livejournal.com]

I'll fix this, Rory.

[last_centurion]

[takes his chances and hugs her never wanting to let go just in case she forgot him again]

I know you will. He'll fix it and then everything will be good again. Just the three of us; Amy Pond and her boys.