Screaming. Lots of screaming. Very not good. Panic, fear, and so much pain and blood.
"Come on!" A man in a mask yelled.
More screaming. More pain.
Moriarty sat back and waited.
"Just a bit more." The man in the mask said, The Doctor by the bed. More screaming, more pain.
Then crying. Moriarty smiled at the screen, finally sending the text and laughing. "Good girl, Moran. Can always count on my sniper. Only took two years."
Crying was heard, and the man in the mask smiled behind the white fabric, handing the bloody baby to the nurses who took the young girl away and cleaned her off. "Congratulations Mr. And Mrs. Riley. You have a new baby gir-"
The entire hospital shook as the lights went off, flickering some. The Doctor's eyes went wide as he grabbed Sebastina's hand. "I'll be back. I have to see what that was." He said, kissing the top of her sweaty head and ran off, throwing his tweed jacket on and disappearing out of sight.
Moran closed her eyes, turning onto her side and curling up. "Couldn't have waited... Figures.."
Jack Harkness was already running towards the cause of the explosion, The Doctor in his tenth regeneration following suit. "You can't just have one day without trying to get us all killed, can you?" The 51st centray man said as they rounded the corner, both sliding and stopping.
The hospital had a huge hole in the side that reached up four floors, men in black swarming the area like a mother spider had just been crushed and all the babies crawling and attacking the innocent. The Doctor's rage knew no bounds, his teeth bared and seething.
"Jack. Find Clara and hide her." He ordered, making Jack turn to The Doctor with his jaw set. "Now" He hissed, turning to set a dark, yet sorrowful look onto his old friend.
The man nodded once, both of them knowing what this meant. "I'm so sorry." He whispered, before pulling his gun out and dashing off.
"You want me? Well come and get me!" The Doctor yelled, running in the opposite direction towards his TARDIS.
Moriarty hummed as he walked through the wreckage, looking around with a smirk. Some of his men that stayed behind trotted around, making sure the coast was clear. He warned The Doctor he would burn him, but did he listen? Of course not. How highly he underestimated the Irish man.
He made his way to the baby ward, many of them crying because of the chaos, all the nurses and doctor's either knocked out or dead on the ground, making him have to step over the bodies as he went to the window. What he saw though made his small fade and his mood instantly flip.
"Find her!" He yelled, his men startled and scrambling now. He was seething, pulling his phone out and hacking into the video camera's, searching through all of them. "I put too much work into this." He growled, the monster inside his head showing clearly in his black, dead eyes.
He only caught a glimpse of a man huddled down, carrying a baby and running out. "NO!" He yelled, throwing his phone, it shattering against the wall. "Go after him now! Outside now!" He barked, his body on fire as rage overwhelmed him.
Jack was able to worm and kill the few men that caught up to him, using his vortex manipulator and going to his old home, America. He set her in front of a orphanage, leaning down and kissing the top of her head. "You'll be safe here. I'll look over you and make sure you'll have a nice family." He whispered, her looking up at him, almost as if she could understand him with those green eyes.
He quickly wrote down a note, stating her name is just Clara and that she needs protection. He knew this place well enough. Sure, not in this time, but his old home had only ever been loving and protecting. He set the note down and disappeared, making the baby cry.
She hated to feel alone.
