(Author's Note) OMG! I am so sorry about the delay of this update! I am currently writing a Torchwood story and with school it is insane! Also, my updating times might be weird because I am in the USA and I have been told by my friend in England and we're about 5 or 6 hours different times. This chapter is short because, like I said, I am working on a Torchwood story with OC's and a couple of OC's from my friend. I got the idea off an RP and that is why I haven't update. I have been asked to add in the War Doctor and he will hopefully *crosses fingers* be in the next or next next chapter! Thanks for those who reviewed, it means so much to me. Enjoy!
Clara
She only heard half of what the Tenth Doctor had said. Then Eleven came from nowhere and yelled for the others to run. Then more nurses went by and ran past. Clara knew he had just gotten himself into major trouble.
"Well, we might be here a bit longer, Jack. That was the Doctor. He seems to have found trouble for himself." Clara slowly said, waiting for Jack's reaction. It was a lot calmer then she thought it would be.
"M'Kay. We just gotta wait, then. You can tell me all about you and the Doctor's relationship." Jack smirked that Captain Jack Harkness smirk and laughed. Clara only shook her head and sat by the door with her head buried in the legs.
"Or, we could bust out and save them. The Doctor always finds trouble for himself, even when he isn't looking for it." Jack said calmly, wanting Clara to go on an adventure no doubt. She agreed reluctantly and stood up, suddenly energetic.
"How do we get the door open? We got..." Clara didn't need to finish her sentence when the door opened and a cat lady walked in. Clara instinctively stepped away from the cat, closer to Jack.
The nurse stepped closer to Clara and revealed a long needle filled with some type of serum in it. "Stay away from her with that!" Jack shouted at the nurse, stepping in front of Clara protectively.
The nurse stepped closer, showing two more nurses behind her. "Don't worry. This will not hurt a bit." The nurse was lying. Cats always lied. You could never trust a cat. Clara stepped even further back and so did Jack.
"Clara, don't worry. This crazy cat isn't gonna get ya. Not on my watch." Jack seemed so sure of himself. Crazy dude must deal with this everyday, Clara couldn't help but think that. He did work for Torchwood.
The cats stepped in from the hall and clawed at Jack. Clara shrieked as he fell to the ground, dead as a doornail. The nurse with the needle stepped closer to Clara and she tried to back up but ran into the wall. She felt her end coming. Who knew what was in the darn needle?! Poison for all she knew.
The nurse came at her with the needle and Clara tripped the cat and tried to run past...right into the other nurses. Great! Death at the hands of cats! Clara wanted to run, but she felt the needle enter her arm and she quickly tried to spin and pull it out. "Wh-what was in that-that syringe?" Clara felt herself slipping from consciousness and struggled to hold on. She felt the floor come zooming up to her as she fell.
"Don't worry. This is just a precaution for the decontamination unit." The nurse spoke. Clara could hear the venom lacing the nurses voice. Clara could only watch as Jack was drug out of the room and as she was drug out as well.
She was throwing her head around, struggling to stay conscious. Clara thought that she saw Eleven at the end of the hall, peeking around the corner at her. Then the darkness overcame her and her head fell forward.