Here is the next part, and there will maybe be at most 2 more parts to Deep Breath, if not then only 1 more chapter. Anyway enjoy and if there are any mistakes tell me and I will fix them. Also if you want a certain episode leave a review of it and i might be able to do it.

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The Doctor is writing on the floorboards, which made Harmony wake up and sit up rubbing her eyes and looking to see the Doctor's 12 regeneration with confusion as to what he was doing on the floor but the dinosaur makes a moaning noise and he stands and turns to go to the door noticing that Harmony was up and moves quickly to her side.

"You are okay, get up we have to help her, because I have a promise to keep" the Doctor says pulling her up and then goes to the door and opens it but shakes his head. "Door. Boring. Not me." he says and then goes to the window and opens it and Harmony's face turns to one of confusion just as he opens it. "Me." he says and looks out the window and Harmony just gets up quickly putting on her shoes that were at the end of the bed and going over to him just to make sure he was alright, though not noticing right away what was going on due to still being somewhat still sleepy as he had just woken her up.

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"Marcus Aurelius, Roman emperor. Last of the five good 'uns. Stoic philosopher." Clara says sharply.

"Superlative bass guitarist. The Doctor really knows how to put a band together." Vastra says her veil now off her head but Clara didn't seem to notice.

"And the only pin-up I ever had on my wall when I was fifteen. The only one I ever had. I am not sure who you think you're talking to right now, Madam Vastra, but I have never had the slightest interest in pretty young men. And for the record, if there ever was anybody who could flirt with a mountain range, she's probably lying in bed right now, but that's not the point." Clara says rather fast and breathing heavily. "Just because my pretty face has turned your head, do not assume that I am so easily distracted." she says and Jenny applauds.

"Whoo. Whoo." Jenny says clapping enthusiastically and Vastra and Clara turn to look at her and she stops bringing her hands down. "Sorry." she apologizes

"Well, goodness me. The lake is ruffled at last. I often wondered what you'd be like when you lost your temper." Vastra says and Jenny hits her head causing her to his.

"Oi. Married." Jenny says and Vastra stands up.

"The Doctor needs us, you more than anyone. He is lost in the ruin of himself, and we must bring him home." Vastra says.

"When did you stop wearing your veil?" Clara says blinking trying to figure out when it had disappeared.

"When you stopped seeing it." Vastra says.

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Harmony's POV

"Doctor, what are you doing?" I ask as he makes his way to jump out of the window.

"Jumping out the window, what does it look like I'm doing?" he asks then jumps out of the window causing me to rush over to the side to make sure he was okay and he just brushes himself off and waves down at me and my eyes go wide at what he was suggesting.

"No way I am not jumping out of a window." I hiss out to him but he just makes more gestures for me to jump and I groan and move away from the window doing pros and cons of jumping out of the window and make my decision. "You damm well better catch me" I yell to him and count to three and jump out of the window landing in his arms and quickly wrapping my arms around his neck in fear of falling or even slipping and burring my face into his shoulder.

"Got you, you're fine, now let's go" he says setting me down and pulling me across the rest of the roofs of the other houses and we make our way to the river though me now more awake and able to remember what was going to happen.

"Oi. Oi. Oi, big, sexy woman." the Doctor says waving his arms about and I whack him following him with a small glare on my face.

"Oi! You only get to call me and the Tardis that, and you get to call River that on occasions" I say and he just rolls his eyes at my possessiveness of who he calls 'Sexy' and mutters something that I didn't quite catch.

"Oi. Sorry. Sorry, it's all my fault. Our time machine got stuck in your throat." he says and gestures to me and him when he says 'our time machine'. "It happens. I brought you along by accident. That's mostly how I meet girls, but don't worry, I promise I will get you home. I swear. Whatever it takes, I will keep you safe. You will be at home again." the Doctor says and makes the motions with his hands as he does 'safe' by acting like he was cradling something, then 'home' a house on his head and waving his arms around, but the dinosaur suddenly bursts into flames. It roars in pain before collapsing.

"What, no...no…no…no" I say watching the poor dinosaur getting burned from something and then I remember it was the half-face-man, or well the robot thing was killing people for parts similar to 'The Girl in the Fireplace' episode just like Dylan said so.

"Stop that. Who's doing that? No, don't do that." the Doctor says and he races and I follow him as quickly as possible wanting to just maybe try and save the dinosaur if I could, but probably couldn't.

The Doctor leaps from a roof into a tree. The upper bough breaks under the strain, dropping him down and I just bite my lip and just carefully get onto the tree then climb down it slowly as the Doctor just drops continuously making me flinch at his groan of pain from falling.

"Argh. Argh. Oh." the Doctor moans out in pain as he finishes hanging upside down from the lowest branch by his knees. A hansom horse trots into my view and I coo at the beautiful horse.

"Halt. Sorry, I'm going to have to relieve you of your pet." the Doctor says and I realize he was talking to the horse and I climb onto the horse knowing what the Doctor was going to plan to do, with a bit of a struggle, due to being in a dress that I have no idea got on me, probably Vastra and/or Jenny, and end up getting on it somehow though more toward the back of it so the Doctor could get on as well.

"You're what? And what are you doing?" the Cabbie asks the Doctor then me.

"Shut up, I was talking to the horse." the Doctor says and he somersaults on to the horse's back in front of me and uses his sonic screwdriver to sever the traces and reins and I just wrap my arms around his waist as he does so, not wanting to fall.

"What are you doing? " the Cabbie asks in confusion.

"Forwards." the Doctor commands and the horse takes off.

A little while later the Doctor was cantering along the cobbles trying to figure out which way we were supposed to go.

"Left." he says pulling the reigns left then changing his mind still not used to his new body. "No, no. Right, right, right, right." he says pointing to the right. "Sorry, it's my new hands. I can't tell them apart." he complains as we gallop on.

"Doctor!" I yell from behind him as he goes the right way though it was hard to stay on since there was no saddle at all and I was gripping the Doctor due to being afraid of falling off.

"Yes?" he asks me though still paying attention to where we were headed at least I hoped he was.

"You do know where we are going right, we are going the right direction and not the wrong?" I ask and I fell him scoff at my question.

"Course I do, watch it on the corners, it's a bit slippery up here." he yells to the horse as we gallop on.

The Doctor dismounts and helps me down by grabbing my waist and hoisting me down then walks over and stands on the parapet over the burning remains of the poor dinosaur, muttering to himself. "Sorry, sorry. I'm sorry, sorry, sorry."

"But, why would they kill her?" I ask softly grabbing the Doctor's hand and leaning against his tall frame as his arm pulls me closer to him.

"Whoa." Strax says from behind us and I assume that Clara, Vastra, and Jenny where here because of the commotion.

"The Doctor and Harmony." Jenny says.

"What're they doing here?" Clara asks.

"There is trouble. Where else would they be?" Vastra asks.

"She was scared." the Doctor says pointing at the dinosaur with his hand in a defeated voice. "She was scared and alone. I brought her here and look what they did." he says sadly.

"Who or what could have done this thing?" Vastra asks.

"No." he says turning around to face her.

"I'm sorry?" Vastra asks confused on why he answered with 'no'.

"No. That is not the question. That is not where we start." the Doctor says to her moving his hands around.

"The question is how. The flesh itself has been combusted." Strax points out.

"No, no, shut up. What do you all have for brains, pudding? Look at you." he says and opens his arms as if gesturing to everyone. "Why can't I meet a decent species? Planet of the pudding brains. At least Harmony has a brain."

"Doctor, I know you're upset, but you need to calm down and talk to us. What is the question?" Clara asks leaning on the edge of where me and the Doctor were standing.

"Harmony you answer it" the Doctor tells me and I sigh.

"Well first of all there is a dinosaur burning in the heart of London. Nothing left but smoke and flame." I say gesturing to the dinosaur. "The question is, have there been any similar murders that end in smoke and flame?" I ask.

"Yes. Yes, by the Goddess, there have." Vastra says after thinking for a few seconds.

"Look at them all, gawking." the Doctor says gesturing to everyone gawking at the burning dinosaur.

The Doctor holds his hand up "Question two. If all the pudding brains are gawking, then what is he?" he asks pointing at some man who was walking away calmly.

"He seems remarkably unmoved by the available spectacle." Vastra points out.

"Do you think that is whoever…" I hear Clara start to ask before I am pulled off the ledge and into the water with a splash.

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"I hate you" I say sputtering out water as we finally got out of the river as the Doctor tires to help me out but I just swat his hand away from me.

"You don't mean that" he says sounding somewhat annoyed himself that he knew I didn't mean it.

"No I do mean it, look at me I'm soaked, and it's all your fault. If we were going to go swimming you should have told me, then I would have worn what is used for swimming" I complain now trying to wring out my now drenched hair and try to dry my dress as much as possible but was now harder to move in since it was now even tighter due to being wet.

"We weren't swimming we are investigating, but we have to find out what we need to look for" he tells me.

"Wait, we jumped off the ledge for no reason then, and I am still soaked" I complain though I was wringing out most of the water, everything was soaked and now all muddy and I had dirt. My hair was probably worse.

"At least you have proper clothes on" I hear him mutter under his breath and I narrow my eyes at him.

"Yea, well you can thank Vastra I guess. I don't remember what happened or how I even got in this, the last time I checked I was in a jeans and a blue crop top, and you were probably in your last selves clothes and they didn't know what to do" I say to him though my teeth were now chattering due to being wet and it was night still so I was now freezing.

"Oh come here" he says to me seemingly annoyed with my chattering teeth.

"No, if you're going to be rude then I don't want to be near you" I say to him and go to continue walking but he grabs my arm pulling me to his side and I instantly move closer since he was warmer than me.

"See, better" he asks me and I just nod, though this is weird since all the times I've met 12 he was more cold and not as touchy feely as he is being now, could be that he is confused a bit still, but I will take what he is giving me plus he is warm.

"Yea, just shut up, let's find out where we are, it's almost sunrise" I say noticing the sun just starting to come up but the Doctor drags me into an alley way and starts rummaging through the rubbish while I just move away from him watching from a distance because quite frankly it smelled terrible. A smelly tramp in a thick coat, who is holding a beer bottle came by and was now watching the Doctor. The Doctor finds a broken mirror. He turns at the sound of the tramp throwing away his bottle and looks at the tramp then at me.

"Bitey." the Doctor says.

"Bitey?" the tramp questions.

"Yeah it's bitey the air, it's bitey. It's wet, and bitey." the Doctor says trying to figure out the right word.

"Oh, it's cold." the tramp says figuring out what the Doctor was trying to say.

DOCTOR: That's right. It's cold. It's cold, I knew it was a thing. I need um, I need clothes. I need clothes, that's what I need. And a big, long scarf." he says putting his hand around his neck and I just shake my head no.

"No, you already had a scarf, no scarves please, unless it looks good on you" I say winking at the Doctor but he shakes his head at me.

"No, no, move on from that. Looked stupid. Er, have you seen this face before?" he asks the tramp and looks at me and I bite my lip and make a sort of kind of gesture with my hands.

"No." the tramp says his eyes getting wide, I think it was fear in his eye.

"Are you sure?" the Doctor asks and the tramp gets a better look at the Doctor before nodding.

"Sir, I have never seen that face." the tramp says.

"It's funny, because I'm sure that I have. You know, I never know where the faces come from. They just pop up. Zap. Faces like this one. Come on, look at it, have a look, come on, look, look, look." the Doctor says as he pulls the tramp over to look in the mirror on the ground, where the mirror was and I sigh before walking to look in the mirror as well and groan at my hair that was now dry thankfully but in waves due to it not being brushed as when I don't brush it and let it dry on its own it gets wavy and somewhat curly at the end.

"Look, it's covered in lines. But I didn't do the frowning. Who frowned me this face? Do you ever look in the mirror and think I've seen that face before?" the Doctor asks the tramp.

"Yes." he responds.

"Really? When?" the Doctor asks turning to face him.

"Well, every time I look in the mirror." the tramp replies gesturing to the mirror.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. Fair enough. Good point. My face is fresh on, though." the Doctor responds and the tramp tries to move away from the Doctor thinking he was probably a nutter in a nightshirt making me so want to laugh but kind of want to help him get away from the Doctor, but then again the Doctor needed clothes before we went to that restaurant place that was in the paper I think is what Dylan had told me.

"Why this one? Why did I choose this face?" the Doctor says looking in the mirror then looking back up at the tramp. "It's like I'm trying to tell myself something. Like I'm trying to make a point. But what is so important that I can't just tell myself what I'm thinking?" the Doctor asks.

"Er" the tramp responds not understanding what he meant.

"I'm not just being rhetorical here. You can join in." the Doctor says rather annoyed that he wasn't responding to his questions.

"I don't like it." the tramp says looking both ways and trying to move away from the Doctor.

"What?" the Doctor asks confused.

"Your face." the tramp replies pointing at the Doctor's face.

"Well, I don't like it either. Well, it's all right up until the eyebrows. Then it just goes haywire." the Doctor says then points to his eyebrows. "Look at the eyebrows. These are attack eyebrows. You could take bottle tops off with these." he says and is making his way closer to the tramp and backing him against the wall while the tramp looks frightened.

"They are mighty eyebrows indeed, sir." the tramp compliments though he seemed uncomfortable.

"I like them, they are great" I say grinning the Doctor.

"They're cross. They're crosser than the rest of my face. They're independently cross. They probably want to cede from the rest of my face and set up their own independent state of eyebrows. That's Scot. I am Scottish. I've gone Scottish?" the Doctor says pointing at himself.

"Yea, your Scottish and it's awesome" I say mimicking a Scottish accent like I did with 9.

"Oh yes, you are. You are definitely Scots, sir. I, I 'ear it in your voice." the tramp says pointing to his ears.

"Oh no, that's good. Oh." the Doctor says and practices the long rolling Scottish 'oh' sound making me laugh at the way he was now testing out his new voice. "It's good I'm Scottish. I'm Scottish. I am Scottish. I can complain about things, I can really complain about things." he says and I just shake my head.

"No, just because you are Scottish does not mean you can complain about things." i say to him but he just give me a look of 'don't ruin my moment'

"Now, give me your coat." he says holding out his hand asking for the tramps coat.

"No." he responds to the Doctor's demand to give up his coat.

"I am cold." the Doctor tells him.

"I'm cold." the tramp says closing his coat closer to him.

"I'm cold. There's no point in us both being cold. Give me your coat. Give me your coat." he says going closer to the tramp then stops realizing he say something and is now just processing it and points at the tramp. "No, wait. Shut up, shut up. Shut up." he yells and the tramp puts both his hands over his mouth. I missed something. It was here, it was here. It was. What was it I saw? What did I see?" the Doctor says looking around and pick up an old newspaper. "This is what I saw. Spontaneous combustion." the Doctor says pulling the tramp closer to him and I look over to see what it says.

'Fourth case of spontaneous combustion. The death of Margaret Roberts occurred on Friday, outside her home address in London, in what the police are describing as a curious case of spontaneous combustion. She was aged 68 years. Born in Scotland, Mrs. Roberts…and it goes on.'

"What devilry is this, sir?" the tramp asks now very scared I think.

"I don't know, but I probably blame the English." the Doctor says and I whack him flipping through the paper over and point to the right part, that was where Dylan had said there was some add in there about Clara or something like that.

'Impossible Girl. Lunch on the other side?'

"See, important information, you just have to look" I say smugly and the Doctor's eyebrows furrow trying to figure out what it means by the 'other side'

"Lunch on the other side, of what?" he questions and I just roll my eyes.

"The other side of the paper, look see" I say flipping the paper over

'Mancini's Family Restaurant, the Best Dinner in London'

"I assume we are going to lunch, but first clothes" I say shaking my head at the Doctor who then turned to the tramp then turned to me as if trying to figure if I had anything to give me but I just shrugged he then gets the 'I have an idea' look on his face and holds out his watch to the tramp.

"Give me the clothes for my watch" he says and the tramp looks at the watch then at the Doctor then they make their deal and the Doctor finally got some clothes, though they do stink.

"Great, now you have clothes, no shall we go to lunch to meet up with our Impossible Girl?" I ask the Doctor and he holds out his arms making me just roll my eyes as we make our way to the Restaurant.

"I like your new face, and don't you dare contradict me, I don't care what other will think of what it looks like, you are still the Doctor, and always will be no matter what you look like" I say to him as we walk and he goes to say a rebuttal but I don't let him.

"No, I mean it. You are great and fantastic, so what if you don't look young on the outside, I only care about who you are. And you are always the Doctor to me no matter what." I say to him sternly and kiss his cheek which makes him stop with a shocked look on his face before an actual smile appears on his face making me grin at his smile.

"Yes, yes I get it, though it seems like you will be keep on telling me that" he says and I just lightly shove him but it doesn't seem to move him.

"Yea, well I don't care, but I do plan to show affection, I could care less what other people think about what it looks like to them. It is not their business what we do, it is our own business." I say and finally see the restaurant come into view. "Look there it is, are we going to wait here or go inside for Clara or do you think she is already here?" I ask him and he turns to look at me and I just shrug at my question.

"Well then maybe we should go look" he says and I notice that most people were trying to stay clear of us, probably because he smelled horrible but I just rolled my eyes and just stood up on my tippy toes and kissed his lips briefly and pulled him inside I try not stiffen noticing right away what was wrong with the picture that the Doctor was oblivious to, well now he was maybe he would pick it up later was that everyone here was basically robotic, as we make our way to a curved bench seat in a wall alcove, with a small round table in front of it where Clara was sitting and she was sniffing, I assume at the smell that I guess I had gotten used to due to being around him for a longer period of time with those horrible clothes that I am going to burn or just toss them away when I get the chance to.