As Clara was making breakfast, she heard it. The sound that brings hope, wherever it goes. The sound that everyone knows. The sound that makes some overwhelm with joy, while others cower in fear. The sound of The Doctor's Tardis.
She pretended to ignore it, but the doctor knew. For he's the man who knows everything. She heard him knock, and Clara ran to the door like there was no tomorrow.
"Hello, I'm the Doctor." said the doctor, in his swaggy way.
"Where in the world-, Clara stopped before finishing. "Where in the Universe have you been?"
"Well you know, the usual." Said the doctor not knowing where to start.
"Uggghhh, fine." Said Clara annoyed. "Where and WHEN in the universe have you been!"
"There you go" the doctor shouted, "I have been visiting some ood, conquering more daleks, and think about Galli-, he stopped himself. "Oohhh, soufflés, but… they're… burnt!"
"Sorry about that. I think I can get them right, but I never do."
"Well, it's in your nature" the doctor murmured.
"Did you say something?"
"Oh no, don't mind me. Just enjoy your burnt soufflés." He said sarcastically.
The Doctor and Clara take a bite of the burnt soufflés. They made face that clearly expressed their emotion of disgust. "These are horrible." He shouted out in disgust. "These have to be the worst thing in the universe." "Well there's the sontarons clone food, but still." Said the doctor as he spat the burnt soufflé.
Then suddenly they were transported to a Dalek fleet ship. Clara started sweating as she saw hundreds and thousands of Daleks around her. The Doctor held her hand, and realized she was scared, because her palm was sweaty as heck. "Well, hello there, Dalek… fleet ship" Said the doctor. He suddenly saw the Tardis was also onboard. He made a run for it, but Clara… she was left behind. He saw her get shot down by ten Daleks' synchronized fire. He held her in his arms as he sat down in the Tardis. "No, No, No." He shouted in anger and sadness. "Not you too, not his soon anyways, NO!"
"I'm sorry" she said slowly.
"Don't be. You were great." He said trying to comfort her.
"Run, Run you clever boy, and remember." She said as she let out her last breath.
He ran up to the computer on the Tardis. He looked at Clara's future, hoping she would come back like the last three times. But nothing, looks like the impossible girl was dead. The Tardis turned her into atoms that floated away. But she, would never be forgotten, like the others', who came before.
