(A/N: Thank you to all who read my last chapter! This is a little late but enjoy!)
"Where the hell am I?"
Clara jumped, not because he said it loudly, but because he appeared out of nowhere. The Doctors seemed not to notice. "Doctor!" She said "Yes?" All three of the men replied. 'I knew I recognized him! He's another incarnation of the doctor.' She thought. "Hmm well now this will be confusing, if you're all the Doctor, what do I call you?" She asked to no one in particular as the new-old Doctor came to join the other Doctors in discussing theories. " Well now this is strange," The Doctor with the trench coat said " If you're the eleventh incarnation, I'm the tenth incarnation, and he's the ninth incarnation then does that mean the eighth is coming next or does it stop?"
"That's another good question, will it go all the way to the first or if not when will it stop?" Said the eleventh " AHA!" Clara yelled, making all three doctors jump. Since you're the eleventh," she nodded to the doctors in turn" you're the tenth, and you're the ninth, I will call you eleven, ten and nine so as not to confuse you...or me" "Okay?" Said Eleven and went back to arguing with them about different ways this could happen and what will happen next ect. Clara decided to go and bake that soufflé finally. This time she would get it right! She put the exact right ingredients in and set the oven timer. Clara decided to go check up on the Doctors and see what they were doing. She walked into the console room and learned that they were now building on a theory that it was something set wrong below the console. She watched them for a few minutes. The oven timer dinged and in almost perfect unison two new voices yelled
"DOCTOR!"
(A/N: That's all for today folks! Make sure to review! See you next time!)