Doctor Who Amy And Rory Novels & Stories

And Loria—goddess, fighter, my mate—she was carrying all of it alone on her body. At least Doc had the sense to sedate her. She needed the rest more than anything. Amy sat quietly in the chair across the room, scribbling notes in a log, her sharp eyes bouncing between Loria’s vitals and the data on the monitor. Her presence was solid and unwavering. Reliable. She hadn’t left Loria’s side since the scare earlier that morning. The room was dim, sterile, humming low with machines and magic. I didn’t realize how tightly I was holding her hand until my fingers cramped. I shifted, flexing them before curling them around hers again.

"Sure, left..." *** Amy knocked on the doctor's door, "Come in" she heard a response from inside the office. She turned the door knob, it opened easily under her hand. She stepped into the room, it was like normal doctor rooms but even this place made her uneasy, she just plainly dislikes hospitals. "Yes?" Doctor Anderson looked up from the file on his table. "I'm—" "Oh yes Mrs McCoy, please do have a seat" he pointed to one of the two chairs in front of his table.

No one could live up to that amount of loyalty. I didn't tell them what I just had to do. Best not to worry them about the vampires until we've won this battle. Once everyone has gathered in the our pack house, I'll get the Alphas and Betas together and we'll figure this out. I know I put us in a bit of a pickle with the them but Amy doesn't have much time and I feel so guilty for leaving her behind, but I really had no choice. I get back to the hospital wing and see Doc in Kalis room looking over her. She has gotten must of the tubes off of her and looks to be gaining some color back. I walk in and nod to Doc, "So how long do you see this taking her to recover."

"Amy, stop. Please. This time, I’m going to fight to stay by your side. I—" But she had already drifted back to sleep. He sat back, staring at her. Everything she’d said—was it real, or just drunken words she wouldn’t remember in the morning? *** Amy woke to a throbbing migraine. She looked around and recognized the room immediately. It was Dr. Harris. She inhaled deeply. The smell of bone broth reached her nose, pulling her toward the kitchen. He was there, dressed casually in sweatpants and a sweatshirt, stirring a large pot of golden broth on the stove.

She tried to make it to the door without tripping and hurting the precious life inside her stomach. Amy had one hand on her bulging belly, with her other hand reaching for the doorknob. When she opened the hospital room door, she ended up running straight into the chest of FBI Agent Malloy’s tall frame. Agent Malloy didn’t expect to collide with Amy when he entered the room. “Amy! You did it, Honey! You shut down the bomb!” Agent Malloy caressed Amy’s shoulders while congratulating her. “The baby and his mother are fine. We removed the bomb off the baby’s leg and–”

she began but I stopped her. “I would prefer not to know your name. I won’t be here long anyway.” She didn’t seem deterred by my hostility, she just nodded. “I understand if you feel that way. Can I know yours?” I could feel Jackson’s eyes boring a hole into the side of my skull so I answered. “Amy is fine.” “Is it short for anything?” “It is just Amy.” She knew I was lying but she sighed. “Well, Amy, I am the doctor and I was called to-”

added Amy. “It seems you are a better doctor than the one she went to,” said Ryder. Amy looked at Brooklyn excitedly. “Brooks, show us the prescription that the doctor gave you,” said Amy, making Brooklyn’s jaws drop with panic. “Brooks, it really doesn’t matter whether it’s a bug or pregnancy. We can only take care of you if you tell us what exactly happened,” said Brandon at last. “Yes, true,” said Ryder. “Exactly, I’m three years older than you. I can help you in every way. I can be your agony aunt,” said Amy, making Brooklyn laugh.

It's finally the weekend, both Riley and Amy are at home. They are both seating side to side on the couch watching television and laughing. {Amy phone rang} Amy stared at the caller id, she couldn't recognize the number. (Amy) Hello, who is this? (Roslyn Daniels) Hi baby girl. ......... (Amy) mom? *Sobbing* (Amy) I...I...I..MISSED YOU SO MUCH! (Roslyn) baby, I missed you too. How is your father?

he stutters rushing to the Doctor who stood disposing the hand gloves she made use of . “ I can only speak to family only . ” The doctor responded adjusting her glasses on her long nose . “ I am her family . ” Rodney replied hesitantly . “ Okay , see me in my office. ” she answered as Rodney followed her to her office . “ Are you her husband ? I am Alice. ” The Doctor introduced herself “ Ummm.... No... I am her boyfriend . ” Rodney answers swiftly .

Eugene asked, looking at him. “Yes of course this way” the doctor said and walked away while the other followed behind. Eric looked at Authur and he understood, stood up and followed them till they got to the room where Avery was. Amy's ID card dropped on the ground immediately she saw her. She couldn't help the tears that fell from her eyes.