A/N HEY THERE! Now, there are to of use on this account, one is meee (Anna) who does the Clara POV and the other is she-who-shall-not-be-named who does The Doctor POV. We're both extreme whoufflé shippers, so, um.. yeah. She-who-shall-not-be-named tried to get whoufflé to snog in this chapter, but I said no, because we want them to be fairly in character. I didn't change anything about this chapter 'part from the kiss, so, DON'T SHOOT ME PLESE I LOVE YOU K THX BYE. Also, if you feel like it, eave a review. Yeah. NOW WATCH US STRAY FROM THE SAFE WARM UNIVERSE OF CANON.
THE DOCTOR
There she was, holding a petite, neat little girls hands. Stopping for a moment, a knowing look was shot my way! She whispered something to the girl and began to briskly march over; A smirk was smeared on my face as I reached to take her hand. Her cold fingers interlaced with mine, although a warm fuzzy feeling was meandering though my body. We silently walked toward the courtyard, not saying a word but at the same time we are having a deep enriched conversation together. Always perfectly in sync.
Clara stopped and faced me.
"Doctor... I... I..I just wanted to say-"
"That you're so glad I'm here?" I smirked as I said it.
She fell silent, a look of grave pain shot through her; a shiver ran down my spine.
"What's up? A venus-trench-ivaptor eaten your tonsils?" she gave me that puzzled, amused look that I love so dearly, "They do have a nasty habit of doing that. You know once I even-"
"Come on Doctor, enough small talk..." her voice trailed off, once again giving off a pained look, "I just don't think you understand... How come I know almost everything about you? But I have no idea what your name is? It's almost like you don't... care..."