"No." The Doctor said sternly to the intruder.

"I'm afraid it's too late for you to do anything about it, Doctor. Same goes for your daughter. Funny really, I thought you were the last time lord in existence."

"Well things change." Roxie stepped forward trying to help the Doctor distract the intruder, "How do you know about me and him anyway?"

"Just because your brain activities haven't changed that doesn't mean we didn't get anything. Roxie, you were tortured for two years until your precious dad, who you forgot you had, came along with his companion and saved you even though that was only the start of the story. Doctor, supposed last of the time lords. The one who ended the Great Time War. You have so many memories and so many people have died in your name. Precious Clara has died so many times for you. More than any of you realise." As the man made his point, he walked circles around me and the Doctor before looking at Clara.

"All three of us, and the TARDIS, now know about what she did at Trenzalore and the consequences. I owe her my life and more." The Doctor barged past him and stood in front of Clara, acting as a barrier. The Doctor put one of his hands behind him and Clara held it. He knew that it would calm her.

"What about Roxie? Has she done anything to deserve your attention?"

"She doesn't need to. She's my flesh and blood and I'm proud to call her my daughter, as I'm proud to call Clara my companion and to call the TARDIS my home and more."

"So sweet. I know you've tried to research us Roxie. What success did you have?" His tone suggested that he was trying to get the trio to doubt themselves but it wasn't going to work.

"Not much. You guys do like to keep yourselves hidden."

"You already know too much and I haven't even done anything particularly bad yet."

"Well, they say knowledge is power."

"I've let this go on for too long. Down to business. Give me the girl." The intruder realised he had been here for too long and wanted to get done what he had to. Normally, at this stage, people would withdraw some kind of weapon to frighten the victims into handing whatever they wanted over. He didn't have any weapons in his hands.

"No." The Doctor said sternly just like before.

The intruder then threw a gas canister that gave out purple gas. The Doctor looked to Roxie and Clara as the girls looked at each other. That was when Roxie was down first. She began coughing, trying to get the gas out of her system but it wasn't working. She coughed violently before falling to the floor. The Doctor caught her and gave her a kiss on her forehead before turning to face the intruder. That was when it was the Doctor's turn. The same thing happened to him but it took a lot longer than it did with Roxie. In fact, Clara had gone down not long after the Doctor started. He held his weak arms around Clara pulling her to him, trying to protect her. The intruder approached him and picked Clara up and the Doctor screamed back in protest but he was too weak to do anything else. The last thing he saw was an unconscious Clara being dragged away.


Some time later, Roxie awoke with a gasp for air before rolling on her side and started coughing, trying to clear her lungs. She heard the Doctor move towards her and rub her back which helped massively. She got her senses back and stood up. The father and daughter looked around to find that Clara had been taken a note was left on the console:

If you ever want to see your precious Clara again, go to these co-ordinates.

Below the sentence were some space time co-ordinates that Roxie knew. That was when she remembered the piece of paper that had been in her back pocket. She got it out and compared it to what was on the paper. They both saw that it was a perfect match. Wordlessly, the Doctor ran round the console, and put the co-ordinates to which the TARDIS whined. She probably knew how dangerous it was and didn't want anyone else to get hurt.

"Please. I know it'll be dangerous but you have to let us help her."

The TARDIS lights then brightened as in to finally agreeing to go to the co-ordinates. The ride was bumpy to say the least but the Old Girl was doing her best to get the two of them there as quick as she could, knowing how much Clara means to the Doctor.


When the pair arrive, they find four people (who looked exactly the same) surrounding them. They looked to be in a trance like state and they hadn't noticed them appear. That's when some music began playing. The music that Clara recognised. The music from the station. That's when the clones began to move. Not towards them however but backwards as if to let them pass. Once the music had stopped playing, the clones stayed put and didn't move at all.

"Must be some kind of trigger. When the music plays they do what they are told. If there's no music, they stay put." The Doctor concluded and Roxie nodded in agreement.

"They must want us to do something. The clones would have had us otherwise." Roxie also came up with.

"Too right."

They then heard the music playing again. None of the clones moved. A female voice could be heard humming along with the theme song. Clara.


Hey guys! Thanks for everything so far. I've only just realised, whilst writing this chapter, that this story is only to go on for another chapter with the plans that I have. I will make sure it's a good one though. EXPECT WHOUFFLE! I already have plans for a few one shots I could do after this story is completed so I shouldn't be inactive for too long.

Danni x