A/N: Three in one day, I think this is my personal best :) Like I said in the previous chapters note, thank you for reading this and if you have any ideas at all I would love to hear them!

When Clara walked back onto the Tardis, neither of the other two said a word about the time she had taken. Instead they dived straight into planning where to go.

The discussion went on for a long time, all three of them had such varying ideas on what would make a fun and exciting day and in the end they just started shouting our random suggestion, hoping for one of the others to pounce on an idea.

It wasn't until Me sarcastically suggested camping that they actually got anywhere.

"No!" Groaned Clara, I can't deal with camping, all the bugs, ugh!"

"What's camping?" Oswin asked curiously, Me and Clara just turned to her, their jaws hanging open, how the hell could she not know what camping was?

"Well? Isn't anyone going to answer me?"

Eventually Me overcame her shock and hit Clara to get her to close her mouth. "It's where you go into the forest with a tent and then build a fire and sleep in your tent. It's all about being close to nature and you normally go with a group of friends or family."

Clara, who had apparently only just regained the ability to speak suddenly burst out, "How can you not know that though? Everyone's heard of camping!"

Oswin for her part just looked at Clara as though she had gone insane, "You have all my memories and you can't figure that out? Think about it, have I ever actually even stepped foot in a forest?"

Clara's brow furrowed as she thought back to Oswin's life before she realised that, no, Oswin had never even seen a tree.

"That's it! Me we're going camping!"

Now it was Me's turn to groan, "I can't believe this, I was being sarcastic!"

"I don't care, she's never been so that's what we're going to do. Set a course for somewhere without other humans, doesn't particularly matter where as long as there are trees. Come on Oswin."

Without explanation she grabbed Oswin's wrist and dragged her through the corridors of their Tardis towards a storeroom where she knew they would find everything they needed for their outing, leaving Me behind to pilot the Tardis to a suitable location.

They had been gone five minutes when they felt the Tardis land and heard Me calling for them, when she saw the two of them staggering back with their arms full of camping equipment she sniggered.

"So, how many people are actually coming on this trip then Clara?"

"Oh shut up, I like to be prepared."

Me didn't even address her, instead she just pulled open the door and shoved Clara out face first, sniggering again when she tripped and hit the floor.

"Last chance Oswin, we could close this door and just come back for her in a week."

Oswin laughed but took a step outside after Clara. Chuckling to herself Me followed ignoring Clara's request for help with all the junk she had decided to cart along with them.

They didn't walk far, mainly because it was impossible to carry everything Clara had decided was necessary between two people, Me was still refusing to help, being opposed to camping in general.

Luckily, there was a suitable sized clearing less that a five minute walk from the Tardis that Clara instantly deemed acceptable. She soon took charge and started barking orders at the other two who reluctantly obeyed, deterred from refusing by the quite frankly frightening look on Clara's face any time one of them went to step out of line.

She quickly sent Me off to collect firewood and then build the fire, based on the fact that as a Viking she was once accustomed to how to do it properly.
Once Me had wandered off, silently celebrating not having to pitch the tents, Clara turned back to Oswin.

"Do you have any idea how tents work? Like, at all?"

Oswin grinned sheepishly, "Honestly no, but if you give me the instructions I will in like two minutes, genius remember?"

Clara sighed and handed her the little piece of paper that came inside the tent bags, patiently waiting for her to read through the information.

It didn't take long and then it was handed back to her just before Oswin masterly took charge of putting up their tents.

They had decided on three single tents arranged so they could all lay on their stomachs and stick their heads through the doors to talk.

Before long, all three were set, all in all Clara was impressed with how quickly it had gotten done, especially with the help of someone who hadn't even known what a tent was that morning.

Dramatically Oswin threw herself down on the sleeping bag in her tent, "We did it. It was hard work but we pulled through."

Clara rolled her eyes, "Going to give a speech?"

Oswin grinned and peeked through her fingers, "About what, how I'm the more attractive twin?"
"We're identical so good job with that! And twin? You're basically a clone of me, no family relationship."
Gasping, Oswin put her hand to her chest, "You have wounded me! How can I go on after this insult!"

"I'm sure you'll manage, if there's anything you've inherited from me it's egomania."

Suddenly there was a rustle in the bushes and both of their heads snapped up.

"What was that?" Clara could swear she could hear fear colouring Oswin's voice.

"It's probably just the wind, don't worry." She whispered soothingly.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then why are you whispering?" Oswin challenged, and Clara could definitely see the fear now, not that she was surprised, this was a completely new experience for the other girl.

"Well I-"

A twig snapping cut her off, both of them suddenly held their breath, wondering where Me had gotten to.

"What if what ever it is has caught and ate her?!"

Clara shushed Oswin impatiently, straining to hear anything that might give any indication of what what lurking in the dark so close to their campsite. "I really wish that Me had made the camp fire already." She whispered to herself. "Oswin?" She called softly.

"Yeah?"

"I'm going to go out and see what's out there."

"What?!" She hurriedly shushed her again, Oswin took a deep breath before continuing in a whisper, "Are you insane, what if it got Me? What if it gets you too? I will kill you if you die on me and leave me alone."

"Yes, cause that makes sense, are you sure you're a genius?"

Oswin growled at her and jerked her head to indicate that Clara should just get on with it, if she wanted to get eaten so bad then that was her problem.

Burying her head under a pillow she waited with baited breath for Clara to scream that something was eating her alive but instead after a few seconds she heard laughter.

"Oswin, come out."

"Is it safe?"

"Yes."

"Promise?"

"Pinky swear."

"Well ok, but if you've broken a pinky swear then you know your going to hell right?"
Carefully she clambered out of the tent and squinted her eyes looking for Clara, she felt a hand touch her arm but another clamped over her mouth before she could scream.

"It's me, calm down," On hearing Clara's voice her breathing evened out again, "Give it a minute and your eyes will adjust to the dark."

She soon saw what Clara meant, after a few minutes he started to be able to pick out the different shaped of the trees and their tents, rather than the blanket of darkness that she had been seeing up to this point.

"Ok, so what was so funny." She murmured once she could actually see where Clara was standing.

"There." Clara said pointing.

When Oswin looked she saw a small furry creature sniffling around in the leaves at the bottom of one of the trees they were camping near.

"What is that?"

"It's a badger, as long as we don't piss it off we should be fine."

At this point Me suddenly appeared carrying armfuls of firewood, when it caught sight of her crashing through the undergrowth the badger disappeared.

Still grumbling about having to go camping in the first place, she threw down the load she was carrying and sat next to it to start building the fire inside the circle of tents the other two had made.

"So, what did I miss?"

"Nothing much." Oswin said, at the same time as Clara said, "Oswin was nearly scared to death by a badger."

Me just grinned at her, "Don't worry too much, I'm sure it was plotting to kill you. Nothing to be embarrassed about."

Sulkily she crossed her arms and glared at the two of them, "Laugh it up, but I will be getting revenge for you laughing at me."

Expertly Me coaxed the fire to life and soon it became a glowing source of warmth, which they were all glad of as the temperature had dropped from when they had arrived.

"How long are we planning to stay then Clara?"

"No idea." She grinned, sticking her feet next to the fire to warm her toes through her boots. "Three weeks."

"Very funny." Me spat out through gritted teeth, I have had enough of forests for a thousand lifetimes, try three days, and that's only because we're friends."

Oswin smiled contently to herself as she curled up in her sleeping bag next to the fire like a cat.

"What are you so happy about?" Me narrowed her eyes at her in suspicion, poking her with a stick.

"Ow! Nothing!" She exclaimed, batting away the stick Me was using as a weapon, "It's just nice, I didn't really have all that many friends growing up, and my family sucked, this is the first time I've ever really done anything like this."

"Yes, well, enjoy it while it lasts. I'm sure we'll end up in a whole lot of trouble before too long, that's the way this usually goes." Clara sighed, just as dramatic as Oswin had been earlier.

Me turned back from un-tieing her shoes to make a sly comment about Clara's inability to stay out of danger but was quickly shushed by Clara, looking towards the newest member of their odd little gang of misfits, she saw that Oswin had already fallen asleep.

"She's like the little sister I never wanted." She joked to Clara. "I take it we're both going to bed then."
Clara smiled and nodded at her, settling down into her own tent. "Night Me."

"Night Clara."

A/N: I know this was a peaceful chapter again but I promise things are going to start getting a bit more exciting in the next one. Reviews make me write quicker so pls love me and review haha, I will do my best to answer any messages or reviews.