You're my reflection and all I see is you [Rory]

[Amy Pond]

Amy Pond is lost in a big empty house with mirrors in almost every room, the latest adventure had led them here. The big house wasn't so empty with Rory there but she made the mistake of pausing to look in a mirror. To her it was the prettiest mirror in the house, a golden frame, floor length with deep red jewels encrusted in the surface of the frame. Simply gorgeous, she thought as she gazed at the beautiful mirror then her reflection briefly. Her hand moved out to touch the frame and in that moment she blacked out.

Seconds or maybe minutes had passed before she awoke again and found herself in the same place she had been but now alone. Everything looked backwards and it seemed as through she was staring out the mirror instead of at it directly. Even her own reflection wasn't there, she could only see the room as if looking through a window.

Frowning she reached out, touching the solid glass, but nothing happened. Turning Amy immediately went down the hallway she last saw Rory go down, a certain fear crossing her when she found empty rooms. "Rory?!" Calling his name down the quiet halls she heard nothing but an echo of her own voice. Left alone with what felt like a thousand empty mirrors.

[Guest]

For the first time in months, Rory was able to be with Amy again, and he found himself a bit overjoyed about the entire situation. The Doctor had finally gotten a trace of where she had been and the two of them were able to get to her quickly. Things were back to the way they were and now they could be the trio once more.

For reasons unknown, the Doctor had decided to drop them off at this old, shabby house with dusty, old fashioned furniture. Of course the Doctor had ran off and he wasn't quite sure where he had gone, but he had Amy by his side, so he wasn't too worried. As the two had been exploring throughout the house, he turned his head for one minute as he stared down at an old, dusty piano.

On it, was a note that was clipped to some handwritten compositions. It was a song for a woman that a lover had wrote... had she gotten to hear the song? "Amy, take a look at this," he said with a slight smile as he picked up the papers. He hadn't heard her response as he looked over to the mirror she was halted in front of, only to see that she wasn't there. Blinking a few times, he set down the papers and walked over. "Amy? Where'd you go?"

[Amy Pond]

Amy could hear his voice, it was echoed and a bit quiet. She ran towards the sound, passing by the mirrors as she went. There was a room with a piano, dusty and old but no Rory. Frowning she turned and walked back the way she came looking around confused. "Rory, where are you?" Sighing she bit her lower lip ."Where am I.."

Pausing in front of one of the mirrors in the hallway she stared out of it, confused. Why was she looking at the duplicate of the room as if she were trapped on the other side. Pressing her hand against the glass she sighed sadly, staying there only a moment she turned and continued wandering around the house trying to find someway of finding Rory.

[Guest]

Looking throughout the house for his missing wife, Rory felt a pit grow larger in his stomach with every second he couldn't find her. Immediately going back to the room with the piano, he looked around once more as his heart raced, thumping in his mind loudly. Where was the Doctor when he needed him? He had a sonic, he could easily just zap the air and figure out where she was...

"Amy!" He called out her name one last time as he continued looking around. Something was muffled though, and he heard a stifled voice. Narrowing his eyes as he furrowed his brows, he slowly approached where the noise was coming from... and it was the strange mirror that she had been looking at moments before she had disappeared.

Narrowing his eyes and looking at it closely, something was very strange about it. There was no reflection, and usually that would freak someone out, but he had seen enough strange things to where this was rather normal to him. He saw a flicker of orange pass by inside of it though as he turned the mirror at a different angle. "Amy...? Are you in here?"

[Amy Pond]

Out of the corner of her eye she caught a flash of brown and turned, moving back to the mirror. She saw his face for a fraction of a second before he moved the mirror. "No! Rory, I'm here!" Smacking her hand on the mirror she hoped he could hear but couldn't tell. Sighing she back up, running one hand through her hair, stressed.

"How did I even get through the mirror, if I figure that out maybe I can get out.." Muttering to herself she looked around to where the first mirror she touched was, determined to not spend the rest of her days in some backwards world away from her Rory.

[Guest]

Looking back at the mirror again, nothing seemed to work. But he had a feeling that it had something to do with the mirror... so what was he going to do? He could go in after her, but would they be able to get out? Irritated, he started to pace around the room, looking down at the watch. Where the hell was the Doctor?

He stopped for a moment, pulling out the cell phone that the doctor had given him and he immediately dialed the phone box to see if the Doctor would answer. Nothing. He always did this! Stuffing the phone back into his pocket, he shook his head. He wasn't going to be separated from his wife again. Moving quickly toward the mirror, his touched it with the tip of his fingers and everything went black.

[Amy Pond]

Amy walked to the mirror where she fell through and was about to try and touch it when she was knocked down. Gasping as she tumbled to the floor she sat up and blinked, confused and surprised. Once her vision clear she recognized the thing that had knocked her down had been in fact her husband. "Rory!" Smiling brightly she nearly tackled him back onto the floor, her arms around him.

She kissed him lovingly, one hand brushing through his hair as she did so. After a moment she pulled back, resting her forehead against his. "We're stuck here..we need to find a way out. Though I am glad you found me." Amy was happy she found him but worried as well, they were both trapped here now and needed to escape.

[Guest]

The moment his eyes had opened, he had been knocked down and immediately recognized it to be his wife who was doing so. Her lips had pressed against his and he let out a grunt from falling to the floor as his arms then locked around her quickly in relief. He kissed her back tenderly before she had pulled away and expressed her worry.

"I had a feeling that something was going to happen in this place... it's a bit too creepy for my liking," he sighed. "I tried to call the Doctor, but of course he didn't answer," he shook his head. "Looks like we have to find a way out by ourselves..." he looked around the reversed room as he held her hand tightly.

[Amy Pond]

Amy took his hand, holding it softly in her own. "Then I guess we'll do this on our own. Amy and Rory and no Doctor. My centurion." Smirking softly she gently got up, pulling him along with her. "So, we both fell through this mirror, but apparently can't go back.." Touching the glass with her free hand she sighed a bit.

"Should we just explore the rest of the house, see if we find something?" Murmuring her suggestion she turned and walked slowly towards the stairs. Her fingers still intertwined with his as they walked, she was so happy to see him. Even if they were both stuck she was glad to be stuck with her husband, someone she loved and cared about dearly. "We'll get through this, together."

[Guest]

When she had called him her centurion, he gave a cheeky grin and forgot for a moment that they could be trapped in this strange world for a long time. His cheeks had tinged pink a bit as he then nodded as she spoke of exploring the rest of the house. "Right. Sounds like a plan," he followed her toward the stairs.

As he looked around the area, he had noticed that on this side, things were exactly the same only reversed. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it as they had arrived up the stairs. He narrowed his eyes, looking at everything carefully, and suddenly he had a really bad thought. "Amy... where are our reflections then?"

[Amy Pond]

Amy grinned softly and touches his cheek for a moment, spying the blush. "You blushed." Chuckling softly she kisses his cheek and gazed at him. "I love you Rory" Stepping back she continued walking down the hallway, glancing around.

Pausing soon after at his question she pointed to one of the mirrors. "Well when I first came here I could see you on the other side but never myself. It was very odd." Pursing her lips she tapped her nails against the glass with a soft clicking sound. "Did you see me at any point?" Turning to face him she patiently waited for his answer.

[Guest]

When she caught his blush, he quickly turned his head with a crooked smile and laughed lightly. "What? I have no idea what you're talking about. Centurions don't blush," he chuckled. "I love you too." When she then explained about the reflection missing, he nodded.

"I saw you flash by for a moment I think, but I couldn't see my reflection on this side..." he pondered for a moment."Hopefully they're not hiding from something... or they're not something we should hide from," he mumbled, trying not to worry Amy.

[Amy Pond]

"Hopefully we can get out of here before we find out." Murmurs and turns walking towards the stairs. "Lets go see if we can find any clues or another really fancy mirror." Suggests and keeps hold of his hand while walking, nervous to let him go, not wanting him to vanish.

"We'll get out of here." Amy muttered to herself keeping confident as best she could, her grip tightening slightly on his hand with the slight anxiety from being trapped somewhere unknown. Taking a quiet but deep breath to calm her nerves she kept on walking, glancing around for anything before heading towards one of the bedrooms.

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