It had never happened this way before; slowly, yet suddenly and subtle, yet blunt. There was confusion and clarity. I was happy and sad. Then there was love and hate, but mostly love. I have never known love, at least not like this. But what is love anyways? I never had felt it this way before. It's like a growing pain inside your chest that burns your heart. You can barely contain its aching for that one you love to give you their heart as well. That's why it burns; it burns because your heart doesn't belong to you anymore. And now I know my heart doesn't belong to me anymore.

"Oswald?"

"Oswald? Where are you?"

"Doctor? Doctor is that you?" Whoever spoke had a voice filled with honey and nails. You could tell her voice was sweet, but now it cracked with fear.

It was completely black and everything was dark, but the Doctor stumbled towards the woman's voice. "Oswald, are you okay?"

"I don't know…" She replied with a sickly edge to her voice.

The Doctor knelt beside the woman he called Oswald, he couldn't see her face in the dark but he knew it was her.

"Doctor what happened?" The Doctor paused for a moment, "I don't know."

Oswald took a great breath "Well we can't just sit here, how do we get out?"

"Well for starters we need a light, it'd be near impossible to get out of here without our eyes."

"Isn't that what you do best though? Do the impossible."

The Doctor almost laughed. "No, that's not it. I just get really lucky, and lucky for the both of us I have a light."

The Doctor reached into his coat pocket and pulled out his sonic screwdriver which emitted a faint green light. "Come on then Oswald."

The Doctor grabbed Oswald by the hand and yanked her through a tunnel with many sharp turns before ascending up a steep staircase. At the top they reached a grassy hill and the only thing for miles was a strange blue police box that was very out-of-place. It was the Tardis of course, and if you do not know what the Tardis is I cannot explain because it would take too long and you are clearly not worth my time, but back to the story. Oswald and the Doctor ran, no sprinted, into the Tardis. "Why are we running?" Oswald gasped with realization, "are we being chased?"

"I doubt it, though you never know," replied the Doctor, "but that is not why we are in need of haste. The Daleks will waste no time and we need to stay ahead of them."

"The Daleks are behind this?"

"Yes."

"Well, what are we going to do?"

"Ah, my dear Clara Oswald, we are going to do what we always do; save the universe."