Hey there internet. Glad you could make it. I have decided to write a doctor who crossover with Undertale. I'm thinking it's going to be a pretty big project. I will be trying to balance this with my Zelda heart of the Heroine continuation, but this kind of takes priority because I don't have anything to start with, it's all my own. There might also be done other fandoms too along the way, but the main two will be doctor who and Undertale. The rest will just be little fun in the dude, if I even add them anyway, because I might just keep it dw and ut. There will be MAJOR SPOILERS. Also, this is Clara with the eleventh doctor before day of the doctor. It is safe to assume that this will be a pacifist run through. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE FANDOMS I WILL BE WORKING WITH. There we go, disclaimer it off the way. Thank you to all you lovely people for taking the time to read my work.
"Clara? Are you okay?"
"Yes doctor, I'm fine. Where are we?"
'We appear to be in some sort of underground cave." The doctor, think. What happened before you woke up. We were walking out of the TARDIS. We had just landed on top of the mountain known for the disappearances of children. You walked out and then bam.
"Umm, doctor? You should probably look at this," Clara called.
He looked forward where she was looking and then groaned. "Oh no." It was the TARDIS. Thousands of feet above them. At the mouth of a gaping hole. Did I mention thousands of feet above them?
Suddenly they heard a commotion.
InThIsWoRlDiTsKiLlOrBeKiLlEd
They saw an innocent looking child surrounded by floating seed-shaped projectiles. Near by him was a flower with an evil look in his eye. Actually it was just his face. His face looked evil. He had a maniacal grin spread across his face, baring sharp, pointed teeth. His yellow petals seemed to radiate bright orange energy waves. His whole persona seemed to radiate villainy. He was like the daleks in that he seemed to radiate hatred and overall just pissed the doctor off. He didn't even have to meet him to know he was the personification of destruction.
What's really strange is that this place seemed to be full of paradoxes and the timeline seemed like it had been moving all wibbly wobbly. Something about this kid just said paradox. It was like they could reset time and do it again, but it causes time to rewrite itself. This child is a walking, talking paradox machine.
If I could just calibrate the since properly, I could create a vibration at a frequency that would give that thing a real headache.
When he finally hit the button, there was a loud whirring noise and the flower started bashing its head against the ground to try to drown out the sound.
AAAAAHHHHH OOOOWWWWIIIEEE! WhAt ArE yOu DoInG tO mE? It HuRtS!
He burrowed himself under the ground and then, silence.
After a few moments, the doctor heard the child, softly sobbing to herself.
I can't just leave her. No matter how impossible this child is, she can't be more impossible than Clara... Right?
"Hey there kid. You okay?' the doctor asked.
"I don't know" she sobbed. "I want to go home."
"What is your name? Who are your parents?" asked the doctor
"I'm Frisk. I live down at the base of Mt. Ebbot. I live at the orphanage near the park. My mom died when I was born, and my dad is in prison for life." She began sobbing again. "My only sister, Chara, fell here and I came to investigate only to find this" her sobs grew even more intense as she gestured to the flower bed that had broken they're fall, when they noticed a carved stone at the head reading "here lies Chara Dreemur, adopted child of Toriel and Asgore Dreemur. Murdered for her soul to break the barrier. May she forever rest in peace."
Clara gasped at the sight started to tear up.
"I am sorry. I am so, so sorry." said the doctor with a solemn look on his face, showing no emotion whatsoever.
Frisk looked sad and lonely. Everything he had felt his entire life since he had destroyed his entire race.
"Hey kid, I understand. I lost my family too. I was an orphan like you when I was a kid." The doctor say down beside Frisk as he said this. "C'mon, let's get out of here."
They began walking, when a large goat lady walked up. "Oh my poor child, what had happened to you?" oh what are the people like you doing here? It's not safe for humans. Please come with me."
"Thank you for you're hospitality, Ms, but we need to be going. We need to return to the surface." I should probably lay low and not tell her I'm not human… yet. "Me and my friends were just passing through when Frisk was attacked by a deranged flower beast intent on riding the world of all life. Wow that sounded a lot worse when I said that out loud. Anyway, sorry to trouble you, but we will have to be going."
"If but you can't leave yet, you gender been properly treated. This child clearly needs medical attention, and some food. Please, join me for dinner."
"Doctor, what harm could dinner do? I am a little hungry after all." said Clara after several minutes of shocked silence and sad tears.
"Oh, My dear, please follow me. We will have pie for dinner tonight. I do have a wonderful reverie that I haven't used in years and I am sure that you will love it. By the way, my name is Toriel."
That's the end of my first chapter. Please read and review. No flames please. Love you all!
