I found this and thought wewe guys would like it.

“Doctor? Can wewe hear me? … I know wewe can hear me. I understand why wewe have to do this, I mean… I guess I have always known that it was impossible for me to come with you, that the Tardis would not be able to handle the paradox. But a part of me wanted to believe that it was true, that it was possible, because wewe taught me that everything is possible, as long as wewe have the will to achieve it, like in the forest of the Byzantium when I was surrounded kwa angels and wewe told me to walk as I could see; au when wewe told me that I could...

"Doctor? Doctor, wake up. Please." The Doctor woke to find himself back in the cell with Amy and River.
"Amy? Where am I?." He pulled himself up of the ground.
"Oh Doctor." Amy gave the tightest hug he ever had in his life. "I'm never gonna let anyone take wewe away from me. Ever."
"Amy... I.. Can't.."
"Sorry." They gazed into each others eyes and placed their foreheads against each others.
"Doctor, did they do anything to you?."
"I remember being led into a room, they placed me into a machine and i felt pain going through my body. It was the worst thing i've ever felt in my life. I thought it was...

Ah, the long awaited sequel to Honeymoons! School starts for me in two weeks, which means it may be harder to update, but I will do my best! XD Enjoy, everyone!

Amy and the Doctor stumbled into the TARDIS, panting slightly, leaning against the door and sliding down to the floor, side kwa side. “Well, that was interesting.” Amy gasped. “Never been almost executed before.”
"Can't wait to find out why Leo hates me so much." The Doctor laughed shortly. “I've had my bad times with the king and queen, too, so that's no surprise.”
"Why, what happened?" Amy asked.
The Doctor grinned. “Let's...

“I’ll think you’ll like it on Castile six. Great planet it is, turquoise oceans and machungwa, chungwa grass, with yellow skies! And the Vergons are a lovely race.” The doctor exclaimed as he worked the controls of the TARDIS, flicking buttons and pulling leavers. After a few minuets of silence -which should of been filled with the the sarcastic retort from one Amelia Pond- he looked up, slightly confused. He could of sworn she was in the control room with him. But as he looked around now, she was no where in sight. He supposed she’d wandered off somewhere. Assistants tended to do that, then...