Horror_Show
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 15, 2010
The doctor took off his bow tie with a stretched smile and let it slowly fall from his hands. Clara cried out and tried to run toward him but he backed a way smiling even more madly. It would be the last smile from the 11th doctor anyone would see, and Clara Oswald would see it. “No, no, no…. please no…. don’t change!” She pleaded holding out her hand. The doctor’s hand was swarming with golden energy. “Everybody has to change my dear Clara…. chin up.” He said and instantly he just changed, it wasn’t slow, it was fast. He cried out and was wide eyed, a completely new doctor. He was older, in a much more sharper suit. He had grayish blond curly hair and a strong jawline. Clara didn’t look as devastated as she should because she wasn’t real, just like his Amy wasn’t. It was all part of her memories but why was she still there. He fell to his knee’s grabbing his stomach.
Clara walked up and bent down on her knees in front of him. It was hard after a regeneration to remember all of his past, everything was blurred but somehow he could remember her. “Clara…” he breathed bent over on his side. Clara put a hand to his cheek. Normally it might hurt somebody since it was merely seconds after he changed but it didn’t. He coughed out and spat out more energy as Clara cradled him.
“Your just as beautiful as you ever were doctor…. I’m sure Amy, Donna, and Martha…. even Rose all of them would say the same thing. But dark times are ahead…. very dark times.” Clara said and the doctor was looking at her painting. Then he remembered Clara had died, she had become a dalek long ago. So how was she here now? It was her who was blowing his mind.
“Find her…. she will take care of you doctor and you will take care of her.” As Clara said these memorizing words the TARDIS groaned and sparked. The doctor fell over and grabbed onto a railing for support as he gasped for air. “Find who Clara, who!” He demanded looking at her afraid she might vanish any moment. Clara stood up and kissed his forehead and smiled and disappeared. The doctor groaned out in frustration and pulled him self up. He didn’t know how to fly this thing at the moment. The TARDIS was crashing and into what he didn’t know.
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BehwuPQm16A[/video]
Clara walked up and bent down on her knees in front of him. It was hard after a regeneration to remember all of his past, everything was blurred but somehow he could remember her. “Clara…” he breathed bent over on his side. Clara put a hand to his cheek. Normally it might hurt somebody since it was merely seconds after he changed but it didn’t. He coughed out and spat out more energy as Clara cradled him.
“Your just as beautiful as you ever were doctor…. I’m sure Amy, Donna, and Martha…. even Rose all of them would say the same thing. But dark times are ahead…. very dark times.” Clara said and the doctor was looking at her painting. Then he remembered Clara had died, she had become a dalek long ago. So how was she here now? It was her who was blowing his mind.
“Find her…. she will take care of you doctor and you will take care of her.” As Clara said these memorizing words the TARDIS groaned and sparked. The doctor fell over and grabbed onto a railing for support as he gasped for air. “Find who Clara, who!” He demanded looking at her afraid she might vanish any moment. Clara stood up and kissed his forehead and smiled and disappeared. The doctor groaned out in frustration and pulled him self up. He didn’t know how to fly this thing at the moment. The TARDIS was crashing and into what he didn’t know.
[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BehwuPQm16A[/video]