Chapter 4 by Rowenar

Does it get worse?

Simultaneous blinking

The Doctor and Rory both blinked; they had to. As they slowly, warily, neared Amy, the Doctor quickly glanced around.

Where there was one Angel there was often more. Still, this one thankfully seemed to be alone.

He was turning back in the same instant a **** Rory blinked, and-

There was a ripple in the air before Amy was gone. The Angel managed to turn, but that was it.

And Amy found herself staggering back, stumbling on-

Not on tiles. She wasn’t in the square. Damn it, apparently the Angel had warped her after all. Still, at least it meant she could fix her clothes-

Her… Where were her clothes?! Amy muttered a curse, spinning around on the spot as though they’d simply landed somewhere else.

But, no, apparently the Angel had decided to finish the job before sending her back. Either that or it had just decided to send her as she was, without a stitch coming with her.

Amy flushed, stumbling back; she was grateful to see trees around her. They were some cover at least, even if she had to rely on her long, thin arms to cover her chest and cunt.

“What have you gotten me into this time, Doctor…” she murmured to herself.

She closed her eyes, tried to focus, steady herself. She was alone, the Doctor wouldn’t easily be able to track where she was sent, and she was naked. And by the look of things she was far from a settlement, if the cities had even been built yet.

Try as she might she couldn’t find a silver lining.

And then she heard a twig snap. Amy stiffened, panicking, looking around. Someone was near. Oh god, they couldn’t see her like this…