Yay! I can't believe I'm actually/finally doing this! This is my first fanfic, so please, even though it's a one shot, please review. I really want to improve my writing. So, anyway, enjoy!
"Clara!" she heard Jenny shout. She walked over to the glowing blue light and prepared to jump. Vastra and Jenny were calling out to her, warning her it might not work, and they almost convinced her. Except there was one thing that made her want to jump.
The Doctor.
The Doctor was in so much pain. He was clutching himself, he expression was so pained, and his gasps of air came out as short, dying breaths.
Huh. Did they really think they could convince her to back out? Not gonna happen. Her best friend was dying, and usually, when best friends were dying, they would do something.
The Doctor was her friend. And she was going to save him. After all, that's what friends were for. Friends comfort each other. Friends rescue each other. Friends are there for each other. Friends sacrifice for each other. And friends are there when you need them, and they catch you when they fall.
She smiled a teary smile. Besides, she could handle the may just be human, but she was the daughter of Ellie and Dave Oswald. In short, she was Clara Oswald.
It may hurt like hell, but the Doctor was her friend. Her best friend.
"Run, you clever boy,' she whispered.