"Welcome to Netrax, a world of peace and tranquility, well… They weren't always…, They were once a great world of war. But with my help, they changed…" The Doctor beamed as he stepped out of the TARDIS doors and held Clara's small hand in his.

"It's beautiful." Clara breathed as she looked around at her new surroundings. Around her, trees the sizes of skyscrapers stood, the crisp air smelled of cherry blossoms and ginger. The grass swooshed around her as the wind gently kissed her skin, the sky shone with bright blue and silver tints high above the Doctor and Clara. Everywhere around them flowers swayed back and forth with the gentle wind.

"Hard to believe that this place was once a dark place of war huh?" The Doctor nudged Clara as he started to walk forward. "Come on."

They walked down the gravel street until they stood in the middle of a bustling plaza where hundreds of venders stood exchanging items and currency. "They're human." Clara breathed as she watched the people wander about.

"A lot of them are, yeah."

"What year are we in?" Clara asked as she walked up to one of the venders.

"5112, if I am correct."

"So we live then…"

"Yes, of course! You humans always pull through, all of the wars, and hard ships, you even travel to distant planets in 1301…" The Doctor smiles as Clara looks around, something is still off about her and he can't figure out what it could possibly be.

The duo walked hand in hand for a while before the Doctor jerked back out of Clara's grasp. As if by magic, all those nightmares came back. "DOCTOR!" Clara screamed as she whipped around to find that there was no Doctor in sight. Freaking out a little, Clara frantically started to look for him. "Doctor?!" She hissed rather annoyed as she began to look through the plaza.

"For you, make your shape slimmer." A merchant said as he shoved the blue glowing bulb into her hands, smiling politely she replied, "No thank you." Before turning and continuing her hunt for her Doctor.

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"Why did you bring us here, eh ole' girl?" The Doctor questions as he polishes the outside of his TARDIS. "And why is Clara taking so long? CLARA! Oi! Hurry up! I am growing impatient!" He yelled as he opened the TARDIS doors and stuck his head inside.

After several minutes of pure silence, the Doctor gets a strange feeling in his gut that something is wrong. "Clara?" He asked as he walked into the TARDIS. Panicking, he realizes Clara is nowhere in sight. "CLARA?"

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Clara makes her way back to where the Doctor had parked the TARDIS less than an hour ago only to find that there isn't a TARDIS there anymore. "Doctor?" Clara asked panic sitting in her stomach. Clara rushed up to the very spot that once held a TARDIS and put her hand through the space hoping that it was disguised or whatever it was doing to play a cruel joke on her.

"No." She whimpered as she ran around frantically with no avail. "Don't do this to me!" Clara cried finally as she sank down against a wall and buried her head in her hands.

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"Clara? I know you are here… I can feel you." The Doctor said as he moved around the console slowly, before an alert flashed on the screen in Gallifreyan. "What?!" The Doctor asked as he whipped around. "But… But… That's not possible; I only left her in here for a moment." He pulled out his sonic screwdriver and started flashing it around the room scanning everything and anything, until he notices something weird. "Clara, where are you? I know you are there… I can hear you." He said as he walked over to where he thought he could feel her most.

"I don't know what's going on Clara, and I know I promised you to a nice trip, but this will end nicely I promise." He said more as a vow to himself than to her.

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Clara cried for some time before she heard a throat clear above her. Wiping her tears she looks up to find a familiar face.

"Oi. Why are you crying now?" The familiar girl says as she puts her hands on her hips.

"What? I'm sorry?!" Clara asked stunned by the girl.

"Father has been looking for you for DAYS now, Clare!"

"I think you have me mistaken with someone else…"

"Clare, don't be silly. For god's sakes, you always come up with a new excuse. First it was that imaginary boyfriend of yours that you always called 'The Doctor' and then it was the proposal and whatnot. Father is already livid as it is Clare, don't make it worse."

"Oswin, have you found Clare yet?" A man comes around the corner and stops when he sees the two.

"Right then, come on girls, the ship leaves soon."

"But… But, I'm not Clare!" Clara struggles against the man's grip as she is forced forwards. "DOCTOR!" She screams as they board the ship.