Day Seven: Cosplaying

Bad Wolf Comics

Author's Note: This is Rose and Eleven as well as Clara being really happy about where she is. Please enjoy and leave reviews. Thanks for reading!

Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who, any of the mentions Comic book characters, or my otp. Sigh~


It did make sense that an alien would be hiding out here. Most of the people looked alien but they were all human. London Comic-Con was wear people cosplay all types of people from movies to comic books. The Doctor stayed in his own outfit. Clara went off as a female Captain America, The Doctor guessed she had always wanted to go to Comic-Con when she was a teenager. She went to all the panels to see if anything was off, but The Doctor thinks she's just there for the actors and actresses. He didn't mind, she can go have fun.

This alien, a Dilt, was nothing but a harmless traveler. Still The Doctor had to make sure it didn't have other plans than just visiting the Big Ben. He held out his sonic screwdriver, waiting for it to let out a high pitched buzz detecting the alien. But it hasn't gone off yet. The Doctor passes by a booth and keeps walking. He stops, eyes wide. He backtracks and goes to the booth. Over the booth in big letters was, "BAD WOLF". The Doctor's hearts stop. He breathes out.

"Oh no."


Clara used to read Comic books ever since her mother passed away. She had a connection with most of the super heroes, losing their parents or loved ones was one of the connection. She especially was in love with Captain America just something about him made her love him. Now she had a chance to cosplay as him. It made her extremely happy even if she was here to help The Doctor look for an alien. She hasn't been caught up with most shows but she has been watching any movies she can in the tardis movie room. She's even watched the movies from the future.

The Doctor would probably not care if she spent some time getting autographs. She was looking down at the stuff in her bag. She doesn't notice someone looking down as well coming right towards her. They both bump into each other. The other person didn't fall but Clara did. She hit the ground with a humph. The other person, a woman, starts to apologize.

"I'm so sorry," she starts and reaches out a helping hand.

Clara takes it and smiles, "It's alright. I wasn't watching where I was going."

The woman nods and looks back down at what was in her hand. It was some type of phone. Clara has never seen it before. She then examines the woman. The woman was blonde, wearing a dark blue leather jacket with a long pink tank top underneath it and dark jeans leading to her combat boots. She also had something around her shoulder, looked like a large gun.

"Who are you cosplaying as," Clara asks, with intention on finding out who this woman is.

The woman looks up from her phone and smiles, "Ever heard of Bad Wolf?"

Clara shakes her head, but in the back of her mind it feels like she has.

"I'm cosplaying Rosie Skyler," she smiles wider, "It's a new comic book that just came out. You should go check it out." She points behind her, "The booth is a few booths down and-" She doesn't finish as the device in her hand goes off, giving off a sound that reminded Clara of the sonic screwdriver. "It was nice meeting you," the woman says, eyes filled with worry, "Sorry about bumping into you and everything. Must be off now." She then runs off, holding out the device as she does.

Clara watches her, but loses sight when the woman turns a corner. Clara knows something's up with the woman. She just doesn't know what.

"Clara!"

Clara turns around to see The Doctor running towards her, a comic book waving in his hand. Clara raises both eyebrows and starts walking to him. The Doctor reaches her in no time, "We've got a problem!"

"You found the Dilt," Clara asks.

The Doctor waves the comic book in her face, "Bigger than that!"

Clara notices the words Bad Wolf on it. She smiles, "Oh someone just told me about these. Said that they are new. She was actually cosplaying one of the characters. Rosie Skyler, I think it was." She's looking down in thought with lips twisted. When The Doctor doesn't say anything in return she looks up. His eyes are wide and his mouth is open. "What," Clara questions.

"Rose," is the only word to come out of his mouth. He looks around, "Did you know where she went?"

"She ran away, seemed off to me," Clara furrows her eyebrows, "You know her don't you?"

The Doctor doesn't answer and runs off.

Clara calls after him, "Doctor!" He turns the corner where the woman went. Clara frowns and runs after.


Rose was here to be quick and out of here before anything happens. The Dilt she was looking for was dimension hopping like she was. They had answers to some of her questions and she was to capture them. When the scanner went off detecting another alien she knew it was time to leave. She was in the wrong time for her to find The Doctor yet. Even if she really wanted to see him, she had a feeling it wasn't her Doctor. The wrong Doctor. She runs out of the building and into an alleyway. She had hid her gear behind a garbage can, hiding it behind trash bags. She goes to the garbage can and moves it out of the way. She throws the trash bags to the side. Her gear is still there and she sighs in relief. It was time to go.

Lucky she's been here for some time that her gear had time to recharge. She puts it on her back, maneuvering her gun out of the way. She looks at the scanner in her hand and it connects to the gear. In a bright chirpy voice it says, "Dimension Cannon ready." She hears footsteps. They were hard, hitting the ground with determined force. She hesitates. Just one look at him. That's all she needs, some hope that she makes it to her Doctor in time. She has her finger hovering over the button to leave. One little second that's all, she tells herself then she'll go.

The footsteps start to slow down. Rose's breathing become ragged. She shakes her head, it's time to go. With one push she's pulled away from the alleyway and into another universe. She looks around and sees from far away a crime scene. She drops her gear hurriedly with her gun and runs to the crime scene. As she comes closer a familiar red head is standing by and that's all Rose needs to know that she's in the wrong universe.


The Doctor turns the corner of the alleyway but no one's there. She left. He sighs, what was he even going to say to her? He couldn't make her stay, she had a job to do. He leans against a wall and slides down. He closes his eyes, calming down his hearts. He hears footsteps approaching him.

"Are you alright," Clara asks as she comes to stand in front of him.

"I'm always alright," he opens his eyes to look at her.

Clara is frowning at him. She shakes her head and comes to sit next to him, "I know you. You're not alright."

"I'm not," The Doctor looks forward.

"Who was she," Clara asks, looking at The Doctor.

"A ghost," The Doctor says. He looks over at Clara, "A ghost that haunts me from the past."

Clara gives him a sad smile and holds his hand to comfort him, "I'm sorry."

The Doctor smiles at Clara, "I can't seem to let her go."

"Is she happy," Clara wonders out loud.

The Doctor nods, "I like to think she is."

"That's all that matters then," Clara leans her head on The Doctor's shoulder.

The Doctor's laughs lightly, "Yeah."

They fall into silence before The Doctor stands up, helping Clara to her feet. They both smile at each other and start to go down the alleyway, leaving the ghost behind.