The Doctor tried to think of something to do. He tried checking up on Clara and Danny only to find himself interrupting something important. The two of them seemed to be kissing every time the Doctor tried to talk to Clara. Every. Time. "Can you please not!?" Clara would say. Sometimes the Doctor would browse tumblr. on the TARDIS monitor, he'd be amazed by the effort of fandoms in the internet, with all their amazing art and fiction about the media they were always on about. After a few minutes of going around the TARDIS console, he ended up finding faults in the TARDIS hardware. He thought of the probability of the faults being the cause of why he always ended up at the time Clara and Danny was kissing. The TARDIS shook. The Doctor was just fixing some calibrations in the TARDIS, he must've hit a cable… Did he? The TARDIS was making weird sounds, as if it was being hurt. "Sorry", the Doctor said to the TARDIS. He wasn't always good with the calibrations and/or cables. River had helped him most of the time. "You'd just mess up the TARDIS so that you can have an excuse" She'd say flirtatiously. He missed River, but the more he thought about River, the more he thought about her parents. He shook his head to get rid of the memory of them, all of them, it didn't work, obviously.
The TARDIS shook again, this one stronger than the previous. He tried putting all of the cables back in place but the TARDIS'd still make sounds, each one stronger than the previous. Sounds of pain soon became sounds of agony. The Doctor knew that this was neither the bad calibrations, nor the faulty hardware. Something was interfering with the TARDIS. Took you long enough, The Doctor said to himself. He quickly opened the doors of the TARDIS to find that the he is being surrounded by an army of Daleks, all of them staying a safe distance from the Doctor. The Doctor looked around to see how many Daleks were surrounding him. Thousands. Thousands of Daleks. "Ah, well what do you want from me this time? You got me cornered, so go ahead, kill me now! Or are you too scared that I have something up my sleeve, eh? Just. Like. Trenzalore!" The Doctor exclaimed. The Daleks stood by, watching the Doctor. An eerie silence creeped upon them, which made the Doctor get goose bumps, but the Doctor broke the silence. "Well!?"
They started approaching the Doctor slowly. One of the Daleks started softly saying the word 'Exterminate' repeatedly. Then another Dalek joined in. Then more. Then more. And it became louder as more joined in. Until soon enough every Dalek started chanting. The noise almost broke the Doctor's ears. Of course, death by noise, this was how he always wanted to regenerate. The Doctor covered his ears to minimize the damage. Weirdly enough, this reminded him of the time he arrived in the Dalek asylum with Amy and Rory. Amy and Rory. It had been a few years since they left, he'd think that he was over them by now. He wasn't. The bad memories started hurting more than the noise. He shook his head again. The chanting continued until they were close to the Doctor, which only took a few seconds, which seemed like hours because of the sudden rush of memories. They all stopped as soon as their weapons were ready to fire at him. "YOU WILL COME WITH ME AND RESIST ESCAPE." He did as he was told.