Hello, my Doctor.
Hey! This is just a quick story on if Clara met the new female doctor. I'm so excited with the news and couldn't help myself from writing something quick on the new revelation. I hope you enjoy, I will right more chapters on this.Chapter 1
"It's the doctors Tardis!" said a petite woman, with straight brown hair. "Well I guess we should leave now huh? It wouldn't do any good seeing me or you here for the matter. Even if he can't remember you." Spoke the shorter woman. "Yeah your right…maybe I can say a quick hello?" Clara asked, taking a step closer to the ancient blue box. She didn't get much further though as she was stopped by the immortal's hand on her shoulder. "Clara, I know you miss him but it's too dangerous… I'm sorry." Ashildr murmured softly, stepping closer to the younger women and embracing her in a hug as she heard soft and quiet sobs coming from her.
The Viking held her tight, comforting her friend until her cries died down. Clara lifted her head from Ashildr's shoulder and looked up to her companion whose face was furrowed into a frown, her concern as bright as day. She smiled up to her friend and made some space between them, lifted sleeve and wiped her tear stained face. "We should go before he pops up unannounced" she said her voice shaky but clear. She knew that when they got back to their Tardis she'd have to have some space and deal with the flood of emotions she was feeling right now. It was moments like this that had proved the hardest part of being on the run from the time lords, moments where she had a reminder of what her life once was… when she was alive.
"Maybe we can visit Luxcepter? After all there isn't many planets out there where you can meet the equivalent of a talking jellyfish." Said Ashildr her voice light trying to cheer up the young girl she had come so close to after years of exploring space and time. Clara let out a roaring laugh that echoed in the small forest that surrounded them and caused her ribs to start aching. Momentarily causing her to forget the ache in her heart. "You really do have a strange obsession with jellyfish Me." She muttered out in between short breaths.
"Who wouldn't have an obsession? Their jelly." Said a voice behind them. Startling the two women they flung around, Ashildr had a gun already pointed at the mysterious woman. That action didn't warrant a reaction. The woman stood the same her face split into a massive smile as she stared at the duo. Infuriated by the audacity of the attractive blonde Ashildr strode towards her and said "Who are you? Speak otherwise I won't hesitate to kill you." Her voice towards the end took on a cold tone. Finally, the woman in front had a reaction, unfortunately it wasn't the one the Viking had wanted. The woman's smile faltered as she bent down to the shorter woman's face, staring intently at her face. Completely ignoring the gun that was pointed at one of her hearts. "Do I know you? You look familiar. Maybe it was when I was younger… oh my memory isn't getting better with age, especially in this body it seems. And your friend, he seems familiar too!" she said hurriedly her voice taking on a gleeful tone towards the end that reminded the two women of a puppy. Before Clara could protest to the woman miss gendering her the pup let out a hiss of pain, dropping to the floor holding her head in agony. "Ashildr put down the gun she obviously isn't a threat!" said Clara. As she did as told Clara, came rushing towards the blonde, bending down on her knees and cupping the strong cheekbones of the whimpering blonde. She pulled her head up and felt the air knock out of her. She was beautiful. The next cry of pain brought Clara back into action and she began checking the blonde over. "What's wrong?" Ashildr asked but was not met with a reply.
Clara furrowed her brows in confusion at the woman's outfit, which seemed to be mainly men's clothing, shrugging it off she seceded to focus on checking the vibrant woman's pulse. "Me, her pulse is going a mile a minute, we need to get help quick…. We need the doctor!" she said her voice taking on a panicked tone as the woman began to shake. "No! I'll be fine… just give me a minute." She spoke her voice strained and mixed with pain. At this Ashildr knelt down next to the blonde and placed a hand on her shoulder and was about to speak when the woman quickly shot up, staggering slightly and causing the two women sat of the ground to fall backwards. They looked up at the once again smiling blonde in shock, mouths open and brows furrowed in confusion. "see?" she spoke twirling around in a circle "I'm as good as new! Just needed a mo, for my mind to get settled. Helped though cause now I remember who you are Ashildr!" she spoke in one breath her voice unable to contain her excitement. This left the women even more confused and a little wary. "How do you know my name, woman? And it's Me now." The woman cocked her head to the side, thinking and then eyes widening in realisation. "I'm female!" and as if to prove it to herself more she held her hands onto her breasts and squeezing them tightly. The woman let out a snort, that turned into a full-blown belly laugh all the while still holding her cleavage. "She's mad." Stated Clara simply. It had to be the only explanation for this woman's antics, the only other person who acted like this was… her eyes widened and she let out a small unrecognisable sound, close to a cough and snort. Ashildr glanced towards her raising her brow, asking if she was okay. It was clear she wasn't though; her face had drained of all colour as she stared at the chuckling woman in front of her. Before she got the chance to test her theory the taller blonde beat her to the punch-line. "I guess that forgoes the nickname madman with a box." Yep it was him, her, the doctor.
"Doctor?" she asked attentively, taking a unsteady step towards her. The laughter ceased.