I stopped in my tracks. My hand was...stone. I couldn't move from the spot. Terror washed over me, because if the weeping angel came now it could kill me in a second. I was so scared. The Doctor came running through the dark archway behind me.

"You can't wait for me! Go! Run!"

"I can't" I said, frustrated and afraid. But I didn't show it, because I didn't want to worry him.

He looked at me like I'd gone mad

"No, really, I can't" Oh no. The panic barrier was broken. He could see that I was very, very scared now.

"Why not?!" He asked incredulously

"Look at it!! Look at my hand! It's stone!" The Doctor's expression was something I'd only seen once before when he was looking at me. When I made a mistake on StarShipUK. Anger. And sorrow

"You looked into the eyes of a weeping angel didn't you?"

"I couldn't stop myself, I tried!"I said fiercely. I knew that this time it wasn't my fault.

"Listen to me "He said, no longer angry now, but anxious for my welfare. "It's messing with your head; your hand is not made of stone." I felt annoyed with him. He could see it was made of stone, why was he saying it wasn't! And why was he arguing with me when we were both about to be killed by a psychopathic stone angel!

"It is! Look at it!" I started to really freak out. The figures were getting closer, and closer

"It's in your mind, I promise you. You can move that hand, you can let go."

I began to get so frustrated, scared, and angry that I nearly cried. "I can't, okay! I've tried, and I can't" Tears were coming I could tell. The Doctor's gaze hardened

"The angel is going to come and it's going to turn this light off and there's nothing I can do to stop it. So do it. Concentrate. Move your hand."

"I can't"

"Then we're both going to die." He stated. I reasoned with myself. I couldn't let him and everyone else die because of me. Enough people had died already, people I barely knew.

"You've got to go, you know you have. You've got all that stuff with River, and all that's got to happen. You know you can't die here.

He stood firm. "Time can be re-written. It doesn't work like that"

The statues were closer again. I began to get desperate.

"Keep your eyes on it, don't blink "He said to me.

I begged him "Run."

"I'm not going. I'm not leaving you here"

Why wouldn't he listen?

"I don't need you to die for me Doctor, do I look that clingy?"

"You can move your hand."

"It's stone!"

"It's not stone"

I saw what I had to do

"You've got to go, those people up there will die without you. If you stay with me you've as good as killed them.

"Amy Pond, you are magnificent and I'm sorry" He proclaimed

"It's okay, I understand, you've got to leave me."

"Oh, no I'm not leaving you, never. I'm sorry about this"

I thought he was going to kiss me at first, and my heart skipped a beat, but instead he leaned down and bit my hand.

"OOOOOW!!"

He pointed a finger at me comically.

"Ha! See, NOT STONE! NOW RUN!"

"You. Bit. Me. I said in shock"

"Yeah, AND you're alive" He said.

"God, I've got a mark! Look at my hand!!" I exclaimed loudly. But he'd bit hard!

"Yeah, and you're alive! Did I mention?"

"Blimey! Your teeth, have you got space teeth?" I asked randomly.

He looked at me like I was going metal. And I suppose I must be, there were deadly stone angels that wanted to kill me and think my hand was made of stone coming to get us and I was talking about space teeth!

"YEAH, ALIVE! All I'm saying" Now I came to my senses and sprinted off down the passage with the Doctor towards the others. Wow, that had been a close shave. But it wasn't over yet.

Okay the next one will come when the second part of flesh and stone comes, so I will carry on from last scene. ALL DOCTOR WHO FANS ROCK! And all hail Matt, Karen and Steven Moffat plz!