Hey guys, this is just a little something I wrote up the beginning of about a year ago. So I'll try and edit what I have so far and post as quickly as possible. Enjoy, and please no hate! Thanks :) xoxo
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"So Doctor, where we off to today," asked Clara? The Doctor stopped and thought for a moment, he didn't really have anywhere in mind. Clara had mentioned the Lake District during their trip to Akhaten, maybe they could stop by there for afternoon tea.
"The Lake District," cried out the Doctor excitedly, "we're going to the Lake District for afternoon tea!" He watched as Clara's face lit up in an adorable grin.
"That sounds fantastic," a nice relaxing day out with the Doctor she thought. Well, about as relaxing a day out with the Doctor can be…
"Why don't you go get some Victorian period clothing on and I'll land us," suggested the Doctor. Clara ran off barely able to contain her excitement. there was something about the Victorian period she just loved!
"Doctor, oh Doctor, where are you. I'm ready to go darling," she called out in a posh upper class victorian accent as she walked into the control room of the Tardis.
"Right 'ere love, you ready," the Doctor replied in his rough Yorkshire accent. Clara frowned down at him, when he finally looked up from his tinkering he was blown away. She was wearing a beautiful crimson dress that fit her perfectly, he had to admit, reds did seem to be her colour. She looked absolutely stunning, for a human of course. He knew he was staring, but he found it difficult to look away, suddenly thoughts of Oswin the Dalek, and Clara the Victorian nanny came flooding back. why was he taking her back to Victorian London again?
A voice broke him from his thoughts,"Doctor, are we going or are you just going to stare at me all day," Clara asked teasingly?
"What, yes, I mean no, I, I wasn't staring, errr, shut up, let's go." Of course he'd been staring (although he'd never admit it to her), but he'd found himself doing that quite a lot lately, and he didn't like that at all. His impossible girl just giggled and strolled towards the door waiting for the Doctor to catch up. When he did he held out his arm and together they walked out of the Tardis doors.
The first thing they saw was bright blinding sunlight. The two just stood there for a while, waiting for their eyes to adjust. Clara began to see the outline of palm trees and rocks. Upon looking down she discovered there was sand under their feet, there wasn't sand in the lake district, was there? She looked over to the Doctor, but he had the same puzzled expression. He pulled out his sonic and waved it around, "Well, I can confirm that this isn't the Lake District, right planet, right time period, just the wrong place..."
"Okay, well I'm going to make a quick guess here and say we're on an tropical island in the middle of the ocean." Clara remarked sarcastically.
"A valid guess love, why don't we take a look around, hopefully there's someone here who can tell us where we are. You never know, maybe they'll make us afternoon tea as well," the Doctor replied with a flirty wink.
They continued to walk down the beach, the Doctor had his eyes glued to the sonic as he was meticulously scanning their surroundings. Clara noticed something far off in the distance, just off the coast of the island there was a big fearsome rock, but it wasn't the rock that she was looking at. Seemingly on top of the rock was a big brown lump with a sail sticking out. She ran forward leaving the Doctor behind to get a better look. It was a boat, and a big one at that, but something wasn't quite right, she looked a little harder examining every detail. Something in the corner of her eye caught her attention, the flag, it wasn't like a flag of any country she had seen before. And then it hit her, it wasn't the flag of a country, it was a pirate flag. A pirate flag for a pirate ship crewed by pirates who certainly weren't going to be making them tea.
She slowly took a step back keeping her eye on the ship, "Doctor," she yelled out, "I think we may have a slight problem!" Not getting a reply she turned around, there was the Doctor, but he wasn't alone. There were 15 or so other men with him, and if she were to make her best guess, she would say they were the crew of the big pirate ship.