The angels in the catacombs re write
"Where are we going to now doctor?" Said Clara. A planet with two moons?" "maybe see a dying sun?"
"No, in fact I have no idea where we're going." Said the doctor with a wicked smile on his face. "I'm setting the tardis coordinates to random. Suprises clara." "That's new" said clara with a smirk. "You usually at least have an idea where you're gonna land, even though you get it wrong a lot" The doctor gives a frown as the tardis takes landing The tardis materializes in a dark tunnel path, roaches and rats crawing around a damp floor The doctor and clara step out of the tardis slowly.
"It's really dark in here." Says clara slowly stepping out of the tardis "Do you have a torch?" asks clara trying to make out the figures in front of her. The Doctor hands clara a torch. "Alright, let's see what we run into." the doctor saying with a face of morbid curiosity. Clara points the torch at the wall. She jumps back after seeing all the skulls fused into the wall. "Doctor?, where are we?" Says clara in concern. "Their just skulls clara, it's not like the dead can just attack you." the Doctor says casually, like it's just paint on the wall. "Truth be told, I'm not sure where we are." The doctor continues to walk as Clara follows behind. Rats and roaches crawling all around, making homes in the skulls, pulling food back to their homes. Water dripping from the ceiling hits Clara in the eye.
"Hold on, I got something stuck in my eye." Clara says as she rubs her eyes. The doctor hold up a flashlight. He sees water dripping out of the ceiling every 2 ticks. "We're probably underground" says the doctor to clara. "What makes you say that?" Says clara wiping her eyes. "You got hit in the eye by water, there's gotta be a source somewhere. The doctor says looking up at the ceiling, counting the intervals between the drops. "I think I got dirt some dirt in their too." The doctor and clara, continue on their path almost shoulder to shoulder. "It's a good thing none of us are claustrophobic." saying clara, thinking of it as a positive in this shallow dark depressing atmosphere. The doctor and Clara hit an intersection.
"What now?" Asks Clara "I think we should split up, we'll find more that way." "Do you really think that's a good idea? I mean what if there's something like a killer alien monster or something?" "Look around, everything is dead, and last time I check, I'm the only alien in here." Clara looks at the doctor with an unsure look, but curiosity overcomes her. "Alright, I'll take the left you take right." says clara heading off. "Just be careful." the Doctor shouts to clara as she's already traveled out of site. Clara slows down her pace, realising, she doesn't know where she's headed. The walls so close together, it feels like a squeeze. Nowhere to place her hands but the walls filled with decaying bones. She hears a sound of concrete scraping across a surface. Her legs stiffen in place, her eyes widen, blood rushing through her veins. She brushes it off after hearing nothing afterwards.
about a dozen rats and roaches run past her. Clara jolts her eyes up from the ground.
To be continued