"Doctor. Look I can do it! I can fly the TARDIS-" The cloister bell rang.

"What does that mean? Oh please tell me it isn't that bad!" John complained.

"This is worse than a plane! And you promised me pie!" Dean yelled, holding on to the rail for dear life. Sherlock held on to Castiel, who was perfectly still in all of the chaos.

"Um, Clara, I think thats enough! I'm afraid that our friend Dean over there is going to throw up."

"Oh come on Dean! Sam, the Doctor, and I flew the TARDIS yesterday and he was just fine!"

"Sam is afraid of clowns, Adam is afraid of enclosed spaces, John Watson is afraid of heights, so I can be afraid of the TARDIS."

"Oh come on Dean, don't be so afraid. I'm a professional."

"I think you should let the Doctor fly it now!" The TARDIS jolted dangerously and she seemed to say some choice curse words.

"It's okay, Sexy. You'll be fine. Just a few more minutes."

"You still call the TARDIS sexy?" Clara laughed.

"I just want to go back to my Baby!" Dean panicked.

"And you still call your car Baby? Please, guys and their modes of transportation."

The TARDIS flipped.

"AHHH!" Dean screamed. Cas stood completely still, somehow not moving with Sherlock hanging on to his arm. The Doctor flew headfirst down the stairs.

"Sorry!" Clara cried. The Doctor brushed dust off and got back up. The TARDIS re-centered herself.

"Okay, I'm flying us back." The Doctor yelled. He grabbed the console. He was jolted forward. Then there was silence. The TARDIS stopped. The lights went down.

"That doesn't look good. Sherlock, Castiel, you're with me. You three, John, Clara, Dean. Stay here. We're just going to have a look outside. We won't go far." The Doctor and the two men went out of the front door. The Doctor made sure to shut the door behind them.

An orange-red desert met them, two suns shining in the sky. The Doctor's eyes went huge. Sherlock guarded his eyes as he looked out on the horizon. San swept across the empty land. In the distance, something was gleaming, burning in the sunlight.

"I know where we are. Get back to the TARDIS! Now!" The Doctor yelled, frightened. The three men started running. The Doctor reached the TARDIS door.

"Let us in! Let us in!" Sherlock yelled.

John, Clara, and Dean looked at the door. John went to go open it.

"It's stuck! I can't-" The whining, grating noise of the TARDIS come to life. Dean looked sick and ran as fast as he could into one of the hallways. Clara shook the lock, trying to break it open. John pounded on the door.

"We're taking off! Doctor! What's happening?!" Clara yelled.

"Use the software! It's your best chance! You're about to-"

The TARDIS took flight. John fell down the staircase.

"Clara, just one thing. In the future, don't have stairs right here."

"I promise you, we won't."

Back on the planet, Castiel stood awkwardly in the sand, waiting for someone to say something.

"Well, that was bad." Sherlock commented.

"Well, thanks, Captain Obvious! Anything else I should know?"

"You forgot your coat."

Back in the TARDIS, Clara was messing around with the circuits.

"The Software! The Doctor installed software so that we could connect to the bunker if we needed help!" Clara typed quickly. A cloister bell rang a few times. Adam's face appeared on the monitor.

"Adam, how is it working on your end?"

"Everything is clear. There isn't any static."

"Okay, Adam, welcome to the TARDIS."

"It's huge!"

"And it's bigger on the inside! But we need your help. Something has happened. We're in the Vortex."

"Where are the Doctor and Cas?"

"Cas, Sherlock, and the Doctor left the TARDIS to go check out some planet, but the doors slammed and the TARDIS left them behind. I can't get the TARDIS to land."

"Who is in the TARDIS with you?"

"John and Dean, but Dean ran down a hallway and we can't find him."

"Okay, have you tried the Neural Circuits?"

"They're fried."

"Have you tried reversing the polarity of the Eye of Harmony yet?"

"The what?!"

The Doctor, Sherlock, and Castiel had been walking for miles. They reached a small cliff like drop off, about three feet. Down in a valley of sand below, a sparkling city shone below.

"You know where we are? I'm home. This is Gallifrey. I've been trying to find her for years. And here she is. This looks like Landover. Oh, Clara, if only you could see this. I'm home. Finally. But now that I'm here…"

"What?"

"I've got to take back my charge. I've got to lead Gallifrey."

"Doctor, you've been gone for years. Are you even sure that this is the right time?"

"It is. This is Lansovere, we're only three miles from Arcadia. And I've got to find Carrie!" He started running to the golden city ahead of them. They ran through the streets, the Doctor pushing people out of his way, until he reached a small house. He knocked on the door in anticipation.

"Who are-" A fizzy brown haired woman asked. Her eyes widened.

"Carrie! It's me! I've come home!" He laughed. She slapped him.

"Carrie?"

"Three hundred years, Thet! You tell me that you're going out, going to take Arkytior on a little trip and then you just vanish. I heard about you. Apparently you went off, claiming to be a Time Lord. You aren't a Time Lord, Thet! And then you became Lord President! Oh, and then of course, I heard that you got us stuck in a bubble. Thet, from now on you don't leave my sight! Where is Arty? Oh no, you lost her, didn't you?"

"Carrielisa, I didn't lose Arty, she fell in love with a human. She calls herself Susan now. She wanted to stay on Earth."

"So thats where you've been for all of these years! Choosing some 'Earth' over me. Calling yourself a Time Lord, flying about in someone's stolen TARDIS! And now you come back with two weirdly dressed men, human, by the smell of that one. The Workshop has wanted you back for years! 'Oh, where has Thet gone? When will Thet come back? Is Thet alright?"

"Well, the Workshop didn't agree with me, Carrie! I need adventure! I need to get out there! I need to see things!"

"Isn't that want Rani said when she went and got herself exiled? Or the Master when he said he wanted to rule the universe? But wait, I need to know what regeneration that is."

"Thirteen. Actually, it's kind of around fourteen now, if you count that one time when-"

"You're just making stuff up now. Everyone knows that Gallifreyans can only regenerate twelve times. Like the hands on a clock. There are only twelve hours."

"I got an entire new life span from some high up Time Lords. Oh this is Sherlock Holmes, the human, and this is Castiel. He's an Angel."

"What type?" Carrie asked. Castiel looked surprised.

"Uh, Malakhim."

"I've never met Malakhim before. I did once met an Archangel named Gabriel."

The Sherlock choked on his water that Carrie had given him. Cas looked up from his hands.

"Gabriel does get around, then."

"Actually, he came looking for you. A year ago. Did he find you?"

"Yeah, thanks. Just a couple days ago."

"Um, Doctor, is this your wife?"

"No, Castiel. This is his daughter. His wife died in an accident when Carrie was only a child. You would be Carrie Sigma, then?" Sherlock snapped.

"Carrie Aloysius, actually. I'm married."

"But widowed. You had to raise Arkytior by yourself as a single mother, similar to Adam Milligan's parentage, but you had help, unlike Ms. Milligan. The Doctor, or as he is known on Gallifrey, Theta, helped you raise the girl, but you didn't trust him. He was a reject from the Academy, where Gallifreyans get the title of 'Time Lord'. You never applied to the school yourself because you grew up on a farm similar to the Doctor, while people of natural Time Lord decent, like the Master, were trained to be the higher class of civilisation. The Time Lords looked down upon other levels of Gallifreyans because they are the highest ranking. But what you didn't know was that the Time Lords were forcing lesser levels of Gallifreyans to do their dirty work and finish a war. The Doctor joined the Academy thinking that he could change the way Time Lords looked down upon others. At that point, there were only three types of jobs for third class Gallifreyans, either you somehow became a Time Lord, you worked like a slave for the Time Lords, or you had to join the Military. The Doctor's farm was not needed by the Time Lords, so they told his parents where they wanted to send him. He disagreed, as he usually does to violence, and joined the Academy. Was that enough? "

"Sherlock, are you sure that you aren't a Time Lord too?"

"No."

"Okay. Um, Carrie, could we stay here for a couple of days?"

"Why?"

"My TARDIS malfunctioned."

"Are you sure it malfunctioned? Or are you just flying it wrong?"

"River used to say stuff like that."

"Who is River?"

"No one-"

"The Doctor's half Gallifreyan-half Human wife. They've been married for nearly a thousand years to date."

"Next thing you'll be telling me is that you've had another daughter beside Cindy and I."

"The Doctor has a daughter named Jenny."

"Seriously, Sherlock?"

"What? I am just telling the truth."

"We wouldn't have landed here if something wasn't wrong. Has anything weird happened?"

"What, besides you? The Time Lords have had their heads up above us as usual. Actually, I've been seeing less and less of them. And I've heard of Gallifreyans being kicked out of the big cities, especially Arcadia. And you would think that with us being the Time Lords' work force, they'd have us in there rebuilding it after what the Daleks did."

"It's still not done?"

"Yeah, and no Gallifreyans have been allowed to get into the city to trade our goods. The entire Dome has been locked up, like there is quarantine. But being this close to the city, you'd think they would have told us, well, if a few hundred 'Gallies' matter to the Time Lords."

"Gallies?"

"Thats what they call us now. I remember hearing stories about back when we were all equal, before Omega discovered the Time Vortex and Rassilon took over. Apparently, we all worked our fair dues, we all watched out for eachother. And you were the person who told me those stories, Doctor. I'm barely living off scraps. The Time Lords drained the lakes, so we have to wait for months now, for fresh water. You said that everything would get better."

"And I'm here to set everything right. Will you come with me to Arcadia?"

"I said, no one can-"

"I can find a way through, I'm the Doctor, and I'm here to save Gallifrey."

"Please Thet. Don't do that. Just don't."

The Doctor, Castiel, Sherlock, and Carrie, rode over the sand in a slow, rusty car. About two miles in, the car rolled to a stop.

"We've run out of fuel." Carrie told them. "Get out. We're going to have to walk there."

They walked through the dust and and orange sand, struggling to stand the heat of the suns. Eventually, Castiel spotted something in the distance.

"It's a dome!" He yelled. Pointing at the glimmering, shining metal. As they struggled through the sand, they realised something else.

"It's been rebuilt! The entire thing!" The dome was replaced, a waterfall steamed down from the highest building, making rainbows in the suns. Golden trees were shining with silver leaves turned fiercely bright. Tulips twisted around a river than ran through the city. Time Lords in gold and red guarded the gate. The city shone in all splendor, so beautiful, as if poverty and famine didn't exist.

"It looks like Rivendell." Castiel gasped.

"Rivenwhat?"

"Nevermind."

They walked up to the gates.

"Who're you?" A guard looked incredulously at them. "No Gallies are allowed in the city."

"We aren't Gallies."

"Then who are you? You're certainly dressed like Gallies."

"I'm the Doctor."

"The who?"

"I'm THE Doctor. You haven't heard of me?"

"No one is sick here, and nobody for sure needs a stupid Gallie running around."

"I'm not a Gallie. I'm a Renegade!"

"Why would that make me open the doors?"

"Good question. Um, is the Corsair perhaps here with the slightest, most unlikely chance? Or maybe a slight chance of not wanting to associate myself with her, but the Rani?"

"You know the Rani?"

"Maybe with a slight chance of yes. It depends on what she's done."

"Corporal, I have a man at the gate saying that he knows the Rani, does the name 'The Doctor' sound familiar? Really? Okay, come on through." He said to his microphone. He signaled to someone else up at the tower. The tall golden gates slowly started to open.

"Welcome to the new Arcadia. Tomorrow, we'll reopen the Panopticon and the new Lord President will be announced. We have decided that Arcadia will be the official capital of Gallifrey from now on. This will be the great city. Today we will make history. Tomorrow, we will make the future!"

"We should find a way back to the TARDIS. I could probably fly." Castiel said after they reached a Hotel. Carrie was going to stay in a room across the hall while the three men stayed together.

"We should wait here. If the TARDIS is still in the Vortex, you can't carry all three of us through time with out help."

"Or the two of us."

"What?"

"It is obvious. The Doctor doesn't want to leave. We could just let him stay on Gallifrey if he wants to. Finding his daughter was probably enough since he missed her so much."

"Doctor, is it true? Do you want to stay here?"

The Doctor stared silently out of the window, the orange sunset gleaming in his eyes.

"Someone has to make some changes around here. Why can't it be me? I'll help you get everyone who needs to go home back to America, then I'll leave. Why can't I stay here?"

"What about Clara?" Castiel asked.

"Clara is in love. On Earth."

"What? With who?" Castiel asked.

"I've been guessing for some time now. She keeps on asking to visit the bunker. She spends hours with him. I think it would be best just to let her go now before she tells me."

"But who is Clara is love with?"

"Elementary, Castiel! She loves Adam."

Clara was sitting in front of the scanner, messing with colorful wires.

"Careful! Okay, clip the blue wire to the green wire."

"This green wire?"

"No!" Adam laughed. A a puff of smoke flew up from the TARDIS. "The other green wire. Yes that one! I'm sorry. That was my fault."

"No, it wasn't you're just fine! It was both of our faults. Lets take this a bit more slowly. Okay. This green wire with this blue one?"

"Yeah, you've got it. Okay. Oh, that looks odd." He laughed, looking at the paper. "Hang on. I've got to ask Sam how to decipher this. I'll be right back."

Adam got up from his seat. He slightly tripped on his way out.

"Oh, are you okay?" She laughed.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Just hold still." He disappeared from the screen. Clara was still laughing.

"He makes you happy?" John asked as he walked out of one of the hallways, dragging Dean along behind him.

"What?"

"Nevermind."

"No, really?"

"Sherlock thinks that he is in love with you."

"Really?"

"Wait. Did you just say that Clara loves Adam?" Dean cried. "This cannot be happening!"

"Clara, I don't mean to intrude, but you've known him for six months now, and you visit him every day. And you could go anywhere, anytime, but you keep on going back to him."

"I've never really thought about it like that." Clara told him.

"And also accounting for the time you kissed him."

"You-you KISSED ADAM?!" Dean's eyes went huge. "No way!"

"Okay, Dean. Let's give Clara some time to think about it. Come on."

Dean mouthed 'YOU KISSED HIM?' from over Watson's shoulder. Adam reappeared on the screen. He was laughing.

"You heard all of that, didn't you?"

"Every last word. Sam did too."

"Lets get back to fixing the TARDIS."

"Do you like me Clara? In the way they meant?"

"You'll have to find out when we get back home."

"Then you're coming back even sooner. Okay, hook up the yellow wire. There'll be spark so watch out for-"

Back on Gallifrey, the suns rose to greet a new day. The Doctor was invited to go to the central balcony for the announcement of the Lord President. Castiel, Carrie, and Sherlock would be down in the main sat there, waiting for the announcement as thousands of Time Lords entered Arcadia. Finally, the proceedings begun.

"The Lord President will be… Rani Ushas!" The Doctor looked around. Rani walked out, smiling.

"Hello, Theta. You thought I was gone."

"Ushas! You're the Lord President!"

"Yes, I am. Pleasure to see you again, Doctor."

"What're you-"

"Oh Doctor, you haven't been here for three hundred years. things change. People do too. I finished school at the Academy and applied for this job. And I got it, after trials, I'll tell you that."

"Are you going to solve the problem ab-"

"Look, they're raising the flag!" She smiled.

The flag was majestic. A gold and red banner waving to the heavens catching light and shining brightly. It was beautiful. The flag rose to the height of the city, right above the waterfall, whose water turned a light silver, falling down the crest of the building, contrasting the golden metal. The crystal made patterns on the people clapping below. The Doctor looked at Rani. She smiled widely.

"You can rule Gallifrey with me. We can be unstoppable! Look at them Doctor. They love me! Why not you?" She was shining in the sunlight, sparkling. The traditional red Time Lord clothes and deep gold eyeshadow made her look almost, well, regal. People cheered as she smiled down on them, beautiful. Rani wore a gold and crystal thick brown hair was put up like a Roman Goddesses would, with gold and silver ribbons.

"Welcome back to Gallifrey, Theta. Welcome home!" She looked down at her new planet, smiling.

"Rani is up to no good! I swear! She completely avoided my questions!"

"Doctor, maybe Rani really is acting for the good of Gallifrey."

"She is a scientist, not a leader. She wouldn't become Lord President if it didn't have anything to do with her goals!"

"Maybe her 'goal' was to become Lord President."

"Elementary, Castiel. Becoming Lord President doesn't match her MO. But think about the things she'll do for the name of science. She probably doing this to gain power, not for the good of Gallifrey, but rather the opposite."

"I'll investigate." The Doctor told them. That night, the Doctor snuck into Rani's quarters, after having tempted the guard with a trail of Jelly Babies. He looked around. Nothing was out of order. Then he saw it, the Harp of Rassilon. He went over to it and played the four note tune.

The wall didn't budge. He tried again and again. Finally, he cracked the code, and the wall swung open. He walked through a short tunnel until he saw Rani up ahead. She was with someone, who was facing away from them.

"I think it worked. She'll heal in time." Rani said.

"Will you be able to do this procedure on other Time Lords?" A familiar voice rang out.

"Yes, most likely."

"Do the final tests, then kill her."

"I can't."

"Why not?"

"She's my friend. And I just saved her."

"Sacrifices will be made. The Master poses a threat our race. She is violent scum and shall be dealt with accordingly. I suggest, 'Lord President' that you get better walls."

"What?"

"Guards! Please escort the Doctor into the room." Two men came from behind the Doctor and pushed him into plain sight.

"Rassilon!" The Doctor cried.

"Lord Doctor, do best to introduce yourself next time, but oh, I don't think there will be a next time. Rani, tie him up. Try your little experiment on him, too. I'd like to see what happens to a Gallifreyan like him. Lets put your Time Lord to the test. I'll be back for his remains." Rassilon walked out of the room, his long red cape catching air behind him.

"You were experimenting on her? What have you done?!" The Doctor asked as Rani tied him to a chair, seeing Missy unconscious in a containing tube.

"Stop!" Sherlock and Castiel burst in through the doorway. Rani looked up and lazily flicked them both into a wall.

"Humans, Doctor?"

"You can't do this Rani. You can't be working for Rassilon!"

"Why don't you explain this for your little friends?" Rani said. The Doctor glanced over at Cas and Sherlock, who were watching from the ground, Sherlock bleeding.

"The Master, or as some may know her, Missy, used to be sane, more or less. She was just evil then. This Missy isn't the same person. She isn't who she was back then."

"And that's why we have to save her." Rani said. The Doctor looked up.

"What?"

"Rassilon wants her killed. I want your friends to take her far away. In return, you'll have to stay here so that Rassilon doesn't kill me. Deal?"

"Deal."

"Doctor, you can't-"

"Go get Missy. Now." The Doctor commanded. Sherlock got up and opened the containment unit, pulling Missy out. Castiel helped carry her.

"You three, move or I'll call him back."

Back on the TARDIS, Clara hit the final switch. The TARDIS started to materialise.

"You're going to land wherever the Doctor is, so be prepared for anything." Adam told her. Dean pushed open the door as soon as they landed and stumbled out. His eyes grew big.

"Where are we?!" He looked around. Castiel, Sherlock, and Missy stood in the doorway. Rani looked at the TARDIS, annoyed.

"How come my engraving system didn't work? And who are you three?"

"I'm John. That's Clara, and that is Dean."

"Back off. This is between me and the Doctor."

"No it's not."

"What did you say, Theta?"

"You'd better turn around." Rani slowly turned. Rassilon stood there.

"What a pleasant surprise."

"Rassilon, they made me-"

"The plan has changed. Goodbye, Rani." He snapped. Rani vanished.

"You and Rani, you have special powers. What've you-"

"Testing. To make the perfect Time Lord. We have advanced the playing field."

"Experimental tests. Is Missy one of those?"

"No. We just needed to know if we could cure a Time Lord from insanity. And it worked."

"Rassilon!" Missy stood between Castiel and Sherlock.

"Ah, I see that you're back. Now-"

"You were part of the project that drove me insane. You made me like this."

"Everyone stop. You all can leave, alive, if you give me Sam Winchester." Rassilon said coolly. Silence prevailed the room, the Doctor still trying to untie himself.

"What do you want with Sam?"

"Word gets around about certain species such as him. Hybrid species. A Special Child with Grace in his system. He's almost unkillable. An entirely new species, a mutant human. The key to defeating the Daleks."

"The Daleks are gone. They were destroyed in the Last Great Time War!"

"The Time War is never over, Lord Doctor. And of course, if you can't give me Sam Winchester, I'll just have to settle for Dean. Take your choices wisely."

"Rassilon, only have one choice." The Doctor said. "And it's to defeat you!"

The Doctor broke free of the ropes and ran to a machine.

"If you want to take Dean, you'll have to go through me!" Castiel punched Rassilon, his fist hitting hard. The Doctor started taking out wires.

"My pleasure." Rassilon twisted Cas's arm and threw him across the room. As Castiel hit the wall, there was a loud snap. He fell to the floor, knocked out. Dean ran to him. Missy stood in Rassilon's way, Sherlock next to her.

"Rassilon, I'm not part of your 'war' anymore. You can't control me like you did before. I'm stronger, now. You decided that I was your warrior when I was just a child. You thought that I would bring Gallifrey back, but I've made my choice. I chose family." Missy took out her phone.

"A Human communications device?" He laughed. Missy pressed a button. Red light shone at Rassilon, but nothing happened.

"Your stupid third class technology can't hurt me."

"BORED!" Sherlock yelled, pulling his gun out, firing nearly three rounds at him. Rassilon reeled back just the Doctor yelled 'RUN!' and pressed a button. He ran to the TARDIS, Dean carrying Cas, Missy, Sherlock, John, and Clara running after them. Rassilon looked back at them.

"What is a stup-" BANG! A white flash hit just as Clara shut the door.

"What happened?" Adam asked from the monitor.

"Who's she?" Sam peered over Adam's shoulder.

"What did that do, Doctor?" Clara asked, still gasping for air.

"Well, it sent him to another universe, one without Magic, Monsters, or Aliens. I bet he'll be having fun there!" The Doctor laughed.

"What about the Rani?"

"Lost in Space, I guess."

"Um, Doctor, what're we going to do about her?" Dean half-whispered to the Doctor.

"First thing's first. Castiel, how badly are you hurt?"

"My neck snapped upon impact to the wall."

"How are you-"

"Don't ask."

"Well, Doctor. Hello again." Missy leaned against the console.

"So, you're back? And Gallifrey is too?" Clara asked hopefully.

"Don't think for one second that I'm going to stay, Doctor. Now that I'm back, I'm going to go back to Gallifrey and take my job back as Lord President. Are you going to try to stop me?"

"I can't."

"Good. Now go back to hunting Demons. I have work to get done. And don't think, not for a second, that you aren't going to see me again. You still are my greatest friend, but also my greatest enemy. Goodbye for this season, Doctor." Missy smiled mischievously and left the TARDIS.

"Clara. I have to tell you something. You-"

"Doctor, I'm leaving. I'm going to stop traveling with you. I've thought about this for months, and I decided that I'm more happy here. With Adam. You can still see me, but I know where I belong now. And I'm sorry, but it's not with you. Will you be okay?"

"Clara, are you happy?"

"I am. And I know that I always will be. But you have to promise me you'll come back."

"I will Clara."

"Oh, Doctor, and one more thing. Don't forget me."

The Doctor turned around, smiling at her.

"Oh, Clara Oswin Oswald. How could I ever forget my Impossible Girl?"

The END