Pure Heart | 11th Doctor Who LS |

The Impossible Astronaut (2)

Outside | Shore of Powell Lakeside | Utah | Day |

The Doctor was stretched out on the large picnic blanket, Aubrielle sitting right next to him with Aurelia and Louis on her other side. Amy, Rory, and River were all around the other sides of the blanket.

"Salud!" The Doctor exclaimed, holding his glass up in a toasting manner.

"Salud." Everyone cheered, holding up their wine glasses in agreement.

Aubrielle grabbed the Doctor's hand free hand and interlaced their fingers.

"So, when are going to 1969?" Rory asked curiously.

"And since when do you drink wine?" Aubrielle questioned, staring at him with furrowed brows.

"I'm eleven hundred and three. I must've drunk it sometime." The Doctor responded, taking a drink from the bottle and then spitting it right back out.

"Oh, why it's horrid. I thought it would taste more like the gums." He exclaimed before turning to Aubrielle. "How do you drink this stuff?"

"Eleven hundred and three?" She questioned, ignoring his question. "You were nine hundred and eight the last time I saw you."

"And you've put on a couple of pounds. I wasn't going to mention it." The Doctor teased before his eyes widened and he turned back to look at his fiance.

"I'm sorry, what did you just say?" Aubrielle asked, narrowing her eyes as the twins moved back some.

"That you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met." The Doctor saved.

"Mhmmm" Aubrielle hummed, setting her wine glass down to cross her arms.

The Doctor grabbed her and pulled her down next to him, tickling her sides and kissing her face all over making her laugh loudly.

"Forgive me." He whispered as he hovered above her lips.

"Always." She breathed out, smiling brightly.

The Doctor released Aubrielle and she quickly sat up staring in the direction of her sister's eyesight. She was confused to see a strange figure's silhouette on the skyline above them. Aubrielle's eyes began to shine blue as she tried to listen to the whispers of warning.

"Who's that?" Amy questioned, her voice above a whisper.

"I don't know." Aubrielle answered.

"Hmm? Who's who?" Rory asked in confusion.

"Aubrielle?" Louis called, breaking her attention on the figure as she brought her gaze to him.

"Sorry, what?" Aubrielle asked at the same time as her sister.

"What did you see?" Louis asked Aubrielle.

"You said you saw something." Rory continued asking his wife.

"No, I didn't." Amy said, looking at him in confusion.