Disclaimer: So obviously the Doctor Who universe is not mine, the idea also came from HollowShadowWolf's video of the same name. I'm fleshing out the story line with Wolfie's permission and hope you all enjoy.
A/N: So this is the first time I've published a fic. I do write stories of my own creation outside of this, but again nothing published. I'm using this chapter to dip my toes in, so leave a review. Would you like me to continue? What did you like? Do you have any constructive criticism for me? Leave me a review and let me know. Hope you enjoy it, TW.
Chapter 1:
Puppies are loyal and kind, most would say these are their best traits. Missy would agree, but she'd say that they are faults and weaknesses too. They certainly were in her puppy. She travelled the stars, and had finally gotten around to finding her TARDIS on the Silver Devastation. She parked the old girl in England; she needed to let Gorgeous air herself out before she could start repairs. She brought out her Diephone and honed in on Clara's coordinates.
Her puppy was teaching her class of smelly, hormonal brats. Missy watched with a sneer across her face, as the class came to an end. Her Clara was such a swot the way she talked about Jane Austen. Perhaps she should make sure said fossilised human stayed a fossil. A thought for another day, Clara entered a closet and Missy saw the Doctor's TARDIS. The Mistress rolled her eyes and switched off the feed. Probably off on another trip to somewhere like the duck ponds of Larily V. Boring! Well surely Gorgeous had aired herself out by now.
**SaveMe**
Clara dashed through the school halls, towards the cleaner's closet. She wondered what the old man, had gotten up to in her absence. Entering the closet and quickly getting into the TARDIS.
"Doctor!" yelled Clara.
"Clara!" shouted the Doctor, popping his head up from where he'd been kneeling under the console.
"So where are we going today old man?"
"Well I was thinking that we could go to the lakes on Larily V. They have mermaids, you know."
Clara grinned, of all the things she'd seen she hadn't expected mermaids to actually exist.
"Mermaids, actual, live mermaids?!" exclaimed Clara.
"Well...sort of. You'll know them when you see them," muttered the Doctor.
Clara smirked, and huffed amusedly. Her daft old magician was always forgetting details, but she had the feeling that this time the details would be harmless. She watched him dash around the TARDIS' centre console. Despite his frown-y eyebrows that made him look like a grumpy owl; he would sometimes do things that let Clara see him as he would have been as a child. It was something that was unique to his regeneration. Yes Eleven had been extremely youthful but not in the way Twelve was. He could be angry and Scottish, but he'd smile mischievously; or his eyes would give away fear, and she'd see a man whose boyhood innocence had not completely left him. His fear seemed to make him shrink and curl into a ball. If something ever happened to her, she wasn't sure what would happen to him. Clara doubted she could rely on Missy to pick up the pieces, best friend or not.
The TARDIS shook as it whirled through time and space. The Doctor grinned manically at her. The ship came to a halt and Clara skipped out of the TARDIS grinning. The planet was beautiful, and serene. The grass was green and went on for miles, the trees had lilac leaves, and the lakes were like glass.
"Larily V, the most tranquil planet for five galaxies; thought you might like the colours or something," said the Doctor.
Clara giggled and looked at him.
"Don't, not the eyes! Come on! How do you make them inflate like that? Stop that!" exclaimed the Doctor.
Clara rolled her eyes at the Doctor, and ran toward the trees, there was bound to be interesting things there. The Doctor shook his head, and went back into the TARDIS he had deck chairs somewhere.
Clara enjoyed the woodlands, it was pretty. The lilac leaves were almost transparent against the sun. There were dead leaves that had turned silver, sticking out against the red earth. It was rare that Clara was allowed to wander off and it was nice to not have any Time Lords yapping in her ear. And there Missy was calling her a puppy. Honestly!
A little way into the distance Clara found a creek that came off a small waterfall. Underneath the waterfall was a petite woman with auburn hair, washing herself. Entranced Clara walked toward the beautiful woman. She had scales that were the same colours as the nebulas Clara had seen. The moment the woman noticed Clara she gasped, and dived into the water. Clara noticed the turquoise scales that twinned around her legs, and ran to the shore of the creek. She leaned over the mirror like water and tried to search for the mermaid.
"I'm not going to hurt you, come back!" Clara exclaimed.
The mermaid surfaced beneath Clara's face, reaching up toward her. The mermaid's face was angelic until it suddenly turned monstrous as it snatched the sides of Clara's face, pulling her into the water. Panic was the first emotion to take over Clara as she tried to struggle out of the mermaid's grip. Her vision swam, and she suddenly felt like her brain had taken a punch. Calmness overtook Clara before images that she had no memory of began to take over. Clara stealing a spyglass and ruby, Clara dressed in Victorian garb, Clara wandering around a space port, a hand pulling out a knife, a hand reaching towards a blurred figure...
Pain built up to unbearable levels, a migraine perhaps? It was then that Clara suddenly realised that she couldn't get a proper lung full of air. Was she having an anxiety attack, and why did the air feel like liquid? Surely the weather wasn't that humid. What the hell was happening?
**SaveMe**
Missy jumped as her hearts constricted. She tried to gasp for air, something was very wrong. She brushed the Doctor's telepathic link he was fine, completely relaxed even. Missy began to worry, surely it couldn't be. She telepathically reached for Clara and flinched when she realised her respiratory bypass had to kick in. Her Impossible Girl was in danger.