The Doctor woke up, the little sunlight coming through the window hurting his head. He shielded his eyes. He rolled onto his other side, closing his eyes. He peeked on open, seeing a woman laying next to him. He looked over her bare shoulder, seeing her peaceful face. Clara. Oswin. He was in a bed with Clara. He let out a silent scream. He went to get out of bed, noticed he was completely naked. His eyes widened. He pulled the comforter of Clara, peaking. He threw it back on her, noticing that she too was naked. He ran his hand threw his hair. His head pounded. He couldn't remember anything from the previous night- except that he was at Craig's house! He gasped when he noticed he still had his maroon bowtie on. He wandered the room looking for his clothes. He sneaked to the bathroom, finding his pants and boxers. He slipped those on. As he went back to the bedroom, he found his shirt at the end of the hallway. He pouted when he noticed a tear. He walked back into the bedroom, closing the door quietly. He walked over to the bedside table, noticing a piece of paper. It was a marriage certificate. He started to silently freak out. He let out a tiny noise as he noticed the small gold ring that was on his finger. He had married Clara. The Doctor held his breath as Clara stirred in her sleep. She rubbed her eyes, pushing her hair out of her face. "What the hell happened?"