Clara walked down the hallway with her mug in hand taking in her new home. The doctor was busy fixing (screwing around with) the wiring on the TARDIS and she had no intention of watching her friend blow up what little eyebrows he had left. She turned a corner and a pale white door caught her eye.
That was weird everything else was so mechanical and cold but this door seemed worn and older. As she approached it there was another thing that made it stand out from the rest. A small red rose was painted just below eye level. Clara tentatively reached out and took a hold of the handle and a warm sense of familiarity ran through her as she opened the door.
Laid out in front of her was a girls room, clothes thrown everywhere, photos tacked to the walls drawers halfway open like someone just stepped out to lunch and would be coming right back, except there was a barely noticeable layer of dust.
Clara walked up to the photos to get a better idea of who this mystery girl was. A pretty blonde girl looked out at her with warm hazel eyes that looked so familiar, standing next to her in some of the shots was a cute black boy.
"Ohh Nina would like him," Clara couldn't help but to think to herself eyes scanning over the pictures missing her friend. The next photo she saw was of the girl and a tall man with some undeniably great hair. The couple was laughing, the girl at whoever was taking the photo and the man staring at the girl with this look that sent chills up her arm.
She heard the doctor shouting for her, "Clara! Where'd you get off to? I found the-" and then a rather large clanking noise. She sighed and realized she should go save him from himself. As she made her way out something caught her eye.
There sitting in a clear vase next to the bed and an old Union Flag t-shirt was a single red rose. That was when it hit her. She knew the girl and the two words that were repeated through her dreams became louder.
BAD WOLF