Is this how it all ends?

Location: Trap Street

Leopold Fitz: 28 years old

Warning: You are going to cry because I cried writing this, sorry about the length.

Clara Smith, Jemma Simmons and Daisy Johnson were in the process of trying to rip a teleport bracelet of the Doctor's arm, "I don't understand why you had to put your hand into a weird looking machine because it was interesting." Clara moaned, she caught her finger on the side and moaned, "It's no use not even Daisy can quake it off." She rubbed her hand in comfort, "Might as well confront Ashildr now."

"Missy and Ward don't want your Tardis. That's not what this is about." Ashildr said stepping forward out of the shadows, "This is about killing him." She pointed at Fitz, "It was all Missy has wanted all along, this doesn't even care about the daughter, she's just transfixed by your son." She smiled evilly, "You have by my calculations twenty minutes before he dies." Ashildr said clasping her hands together.

"And why do you want to keep me here? With this." The Doctor asked.

"It's teleport bracelet, they need information from you." Ashildr stated.

"Missy and Ward could just ask." The Doctor spat.

"No not them, my other employers." Ashildr smiled.

"Who?" Clara asked.

"Doesn't matter now, Doctor your confession dial please." She said holding her hand out; the Doctor took it out of his pocket and placed it in her hand, "Thank you."

"Missy will be pleased." Ward's voice chuckled; Clara placed her hand on Daisy's clenched fist, "Fitz...Sorry about this, but you agree it's a good way to go."

"Am I sorry about this?" Fitz pulled out his ICER gun and shot a bullet from it, Ward face planted onto the ground. "Mum, what are you playing at?"

Clara ignored him and turned to Ashildr, "Can you take the bracelet off now and the mark?"

"I could Clara but someone's always listening and I'm scared." Ashildr told her, "I'm terrified."

"Mum!" Fitz shouted.

"Shush." Clara said holding her hand up at her son.

"Okay I'll take the mark off but please get rid of him." Ashildr said pointing at Ward.

"Of course." Daisy said clenching her other fist.

Ashildr stepped towards Fitz, "Turn around and I'll take it off." Fitz backed off, "Do you want to die?"

"I don't have it, my Mum does!" Fitz screamed gesturing to Clara; the Mother of two took her hair and held it up.

"Go on then, take it off!" She screamed, Ashildr sighed and backed away.

"Clara, you didn't!" The Doctor pulled on her arms and looked at her neck, he backed away.

"Clara?" Daisy questioned, "What have you done?" She bent down to pick up Lola who too scared to even say one word.

"It was strategy. Backup plan, to buy us more time!" Clara exclaimed, "Why do you all look so scared?"

"You sacrificed yourself!" Ashildr cried.

"No Rump said..." Clara started.

"What did he say?" Jemma questioned stepping forward.

"The death is locked in; you can pass it on but..." Clara cut herself off.

"But what?" Her husband questioned.

"But you can't cheat it all together." Ashildr said softly, Fitz snapped his eyes to the girl.

"What does that mean?" Fitz questioned, "What about my Mum?"

"When your Mum took the mark of you, she changed the terms. I made a contract with the Shade when I put the chronolock on you. I promised it a soul and only I can break that contract. When Clara took it from you, she cut me out of the deal." Ashildr explained, "Oh Missy's going to hurt me." She sighed.

"Why?" Jemma asked.

"Because she only wanted Fitz dead, she needed you two and the child for something else but now that won't work." Ashildr choked.

Clara looked at the floor and then his eyes snapped him to her son, he looked away in fear; the impossible girl turned to her husband and smirked, "We can fix this, can't we?" She questioned, she heard Daisy choke on a sob as she held Lola closer to her shoulder, "We always fix it." Clara and Jemma were the only ones in the room who believed they could fix it because both of them were so used to second chances but this wasn't one of those times.

"No." The Doctor shook his head.

"She can!" Fitz screamed pointing at Ashildr, "She's the one who got you into this mess!" He cried.

"Leo honey, please stop." Clara begged.

"No he's right, fix this fix this now!" The Doctor screamed at Ashildr.

"I can't." Ashildr cried.

"Yes, it is, you can, and you will, or this street will be over. I'll show you and all your funny little friends to the whole laughing world. I'll bring UNIT, I'll bring the Zygons. Give me a minute; I'll bring the Daleks and the Cybermen. You will save Clara, and you will do it now, or I will rain hell on you for the rest of time." The Doctor screamed, even Jemma and Daisy were a little scared by the Doctor when he acted like this but everyone else including Fitz knew what it was like.

"Doctor, stop talking like that," Clara ordered, Fitz walked forward and took hold of her hand.

"You can't," Ashildr told him.

"I can do whatever the hell I like. You've read the stories. You know who I am. And in all of that time, did you ever hear anything about anyone who stopped me?" The Doctor shouted angrily.

"Doctor!" Fitz screamed, "I have heard of something that can stop you."

"Who?" The Doctor shouted back.

"Your family!" Fitz shouted back, "Now stop. I know you, I know the Doctor."

"I'm not the Doctor; you are all stuck with me!" He shouted.

"Doctor, can you stop?" Clara shouted with tears in her eyes.

"No!" The Doctor spat in her face.

"I did this, do you hear me? I did this. This is my fault." Clara cried, "It's my fault that I've saved my son's life, please don't take it out on other people! Ashildr was scared; she had the right to do what she did! I had the right as a parent to do what I did. Now I have around eleven minutes to say goodbye to everyone I love."

"Mum..." Fitz said stepping forward, "You should have let me die." Clara stepped forward and cupped his cheeks with both her hands, "Why didn't you let me die?"

"Nah, you're my son and I have to protect you until the end of everything." Clara cried, "When I left you when you were a child, I used to sit in the park and watch you on a swing – I watched you grow but I could never go to you. I still do sometimes when you're hurt and in pain, I see this small Scottish boy trying to make a nuclear whatever..." She placed her hand on her mouth, "That's who I'm saving, that small Scottish boy that I made and who I could never live without." She placed her hands on his shoulders, "I did this for you and you can't change because of my death, that's not right because something's coming Leo and it's coming for you lot, I won't be there to stop it." She cried, "I love you."

"I love you too." Fitz cried, she leapt into his arms and he held her close; he took in everything he had once took for granted, the feel of her hair and her breath on his cheek, he even took in the smell of her perfume, "I love you so much." He wailed. Clara detached herself from Fitz and walked over to Jemma and Daisy, she never once let go of her son's hand.

"You two girls are wonderful; you've known my son for almost as long as I have. Please protect him and take care of him, take care of yourself. Daisy, you are a brilliant superhero and you have so many lives to save, you have so many stories to create and tell; you are 100% good and the world needs that, the future may seem dim but it gets brighter." She broke free of Fitz grasp so that she could half hug Daisy, "And you Lola." Her child looked up at her, "You're so young, please remember me."

"Okay." Lola cried. "I love you Mum."

"I love you too baby." Clara placed a kiss on Lola's forehead, "Jemma, take care of him and I hope you get what you need in life, good luck."

"I'm sorry Clara." Jemma cried, Clara went to go to the Doctor but Daisy took her arm.

"Thank you Clara, for everything." Daisy cried, she wept into Lola's shoulder as the girl cried.

"Doctor." Clara stated at the Doctor.

"No! This isn't happening, you are not saying goodbye!" The Doctor shouted.

"Maybe this is what I wanted. Maybe this is it. Maybe this is why I kept running. Maybe this is why I kept taking all those stupid risks. Kept pushing it." Clara shouted.

"I let you get reckless; I forced you into to becoming a hero." The Doctor shouted.

"You're reckless, you're a hero and I can't be?" Clara cried.

"Not if it costs you, your life!" The Doctor shouted.

"You. Now, you listen to me." Clara sighed, she stepped forward to look at the Doctor, "You're going to be alone now, I won't be there," She looked at her son, then at her daughter who wasn't facing her; she turned back to the Doctor, "Fitz and Lola will be the only ones in our family left, they will only have one another; all you focus on is getting home to them, not revenge for my downfall." Clara felt tears brim in her eyes, she wiped them away, "You're going to be furious and you're going to be sad, but listen to me, all your thoughts need to be on them- don't let my death change you."She cried.

"Clar-" The Doctor started.

"No, listen. Whatever happens next, wherever she is sending you, I know what you're capable of. You don't be a Warrior. Promise me. Be a Doctor, be a Doctor so you can be their Dad." She wept pointing at her children.

"What's the point of being a Doctor if I can't cure you?" The Doctor questioned.

"Heal yourself. You have to. You can't let this turn you into a monster. So, I'm not asking you for a promise, I'm giving you an order. You will not insult my memory. There will be no revenge. I will die, and no one else, here or anywhere, will suffer." Clara shouted.

"What about us?" The Doctor asked.

"If there was something I could do about that, I would. I guess bravery will have to drive us all now." Clara smiled sadly up at her husband.

"Clara..." The Doctor started, Clara placed her hand on his cheeks and kissed him; it was full of passion, love, loss and pure pain, Fitz hadn't seen them kiss since he was four years old and the weird thing was it was the same kiss, the same feeling and the same heartbreaking love story. Clara stopped kissing him and leant her forehead on his, she choked on her sob but the sound of the raven ripped her from her romantic moment.

"I love you, and I know that you love me too but it's always being hard for you to say it but trust me I know, I've always known." Clara mumbled, she pulled away from the Doctor but her hands stayed attached to his.

"Don't run, stay with us." The Doctor smiled sadly at her.

"Nah. You lot stay here. In the end, everybody does this alone." Clara cried.

"Mum-" Fitz choked stepping forward.

"This is as brave as I know how to be. I know it's going to hurt you lot, but, please, be a little proud of me." Clara had to bit her lip to stop herself from crying, she turned around to all of them and then snapped her head back to her husband, it was a sad truth that the Doctor relied more on Clara than anyone else. She placed her hand on his cheek; he told a soft hold of it and placed it on his lips, he felt the pulse under his fingertips and it hit him, she was only human and she had been treated like an immortal. "Goodbye Doctor." She breathed in deeply; she dropped his hand and began to walk away from her family; her son, her husband, her daughter and her two honourable children that she adopted along the way