Title: A Day and Life on the TARDIS

Author: Flydye8/Heintz571

Pairings: Clara/12th Doctor

Rating: T

Summary: This is a collection of stories about the times in-between Clara's and the Doctor's adventures. The ones we never see; because we all know once you starting living with someone, life always gets more interesting. The stories are primarily fluffiness, domestication, family life, romance and a loving friendship taking place after "Last Christmas".

Authors Note: In this Chapter the Wenley Moor Silurians are making an appearance. A brief history just in case you are not familiar with them, they are a different group from the Silurians we saw during the 11th Doctor's time in Wales. They are more aquatic in nature with protruding gills, they have webbed fingers and feet but the most importantly they have a third eye at the crest of their head. The third eye can be used for multiple purposes, including hypnotizing humans and telepathic communication. They were first met by the Doctor during his Third incarnation and also had dealings with UNIT of course during that time they were the antagonist but during this story they are the victims of a natural disaster, but of course the 12th Doctor doesn't know that bit of information during this chapter of my story. According to DW history the Wenley Moor Silurians helped with the evolution of Humans

Authors Note 2: Thank you Marie Anne Louise for all your help and patience. You are wonderful.

Clara prepared the tea while Kate told the Doctor the reason that caused UNIT to search him out and ask for assistance with the Silurian uprising.

"Somehow they have been manipulating the surrounding population to do certain tasks."

"What type of tasks?" the Doctor asked as he placed his elbows on the table and weaved his fingers together.

"Minuscule things, according to the local authorities. Things like digging and removing of soil from multiple locations. It is like the Silurians are using humans as slaves."

"Well that isn't surprising," the Doctor stated as he leaned back in his chair. "They are much more advanced then humanity, and consider themselves superior. Essentially they created you lot and they would most likely be the primary species on this planet if they had not let their superstitions get the better of them." Running his fingers through his silver curls he continued, "I wonder what they are digging for?"

"I don't know Doctor, but with the rather tumultuous past that UNIT and the Silurians share, I can only assume it is not good especially since all this is taking place at Wenley Moore."

"Oh Kate let's not prejudge… Wait, did you just say Wenley Moore?"

"Yes Doctor, Wenley Moore," Kate confirmed with a role of her eyes. "I swear you just tune everyone out, except when you're talking."

Clara placed the tea in front of Kate. "Well he does say he takes catnaps and fast forwards to the interesting bits during conversations."

"How can you stand it, Clara? It would drive me insane," Kate stated as she added sugar into her tea.

Interrupting the two women the Doctor asked again, "Are you sure it is Wenley Moore and not Wales?"

"Why does it matter Doctor?" Clara asked curiously as she took a sip of her own tea while she watched him stand and start move back and forth in the small kitchen.

"We need a bigger kitchen. This place is too small for pacing," he stated as Clara gave him a look that told him to get on with answering her question.

He leaned down and placed his hand on the back of Clara's chair, "Because, the Silurians at Wenley Moore have a third eye," pointing at the middle of his forehead he continued, "It's red and glows brightly when in use and it's quite dangerous."

"How dangerous?" Clara asked as she met his worried gaze knowing what he was thinking. He was concerned about her and their unborn children, and even with that knowledge she was already trying to think of ways to convince him that it would be okay for her to tag along and help out.

He confirmed her suspicions as he said, "Dangerous enough that I don't want you anywhere near them."

Sighing she countered, "I'm not fragile, I can handle a few Silurians."

Susan entered the kitchen and responded immediately, "I have to side with my grandfather. Clara, the Wenley Moore Silurians are unpredictable in addition to being highly telepathic. In my time they were used in many different wars as a psychological weapon. They can cause serious injuries to anyone unprepared to counter their abilities."

Kate raised her hand and pointed at the young woman that just entered the room, "Who the hell are you and why did you call him grandfather?"

Susan just smiled and answered, "I'm his granddaughter."

Lowering her hand Kate responded, "Records at UNIT HQ indicate that you were lost."

"I was for a bit, but now I'm not," Susan stated as she held out her hand, "It is a pleasure to meet the amazing Brigadier's daughter."

Shaking the extended hand Kate asked, "How do you know who I am?"

"Let's just say that I have caught up with my grandfather's life story."

Not willing to be ignored Clara spoke up as she gestured at the two Gallifreyans, "Now that everyone knows each other, why are you both treating me like I will break?"

"Good question," Kate began as she took a sip of her tea before continuing, "I think Clara is more than capable to assist in this matter."

Gently grabbing Clara's arm, the Doctor guided her out of her chair and told her adamantly, "I need to speak to you privately." Nodding at Kate, he added quickly, "Will you please excuse us?"

Clara had no choice but to follow the Doctor out of the kitchen, but not without stating quietly in frustration, "Oh yes, we definitely need a private chat."

Susan watched as the couple exited the small room than gave an apologetic smile to Kate, "Lovers quarrel. Would you like some more tea?"

Surprised to find out that the Doctor and Clara were lovers Kate nodded, "With that knowledge I think I need something a bit stronger than tea."

Without hesitation Susan reached into one of the cupboards and pulled out a small bottle of whisky. "I agree, and trust me when I say that knowing about their relationship makes life more interesting." She poured a dollop in Kate's cup before sitting down and adding a bit into her own tea cup.

Taking another sip of her tea Kate shook her head, "I can just imagine."

After guiding Clara to their bedroom the Doctor let go of her arm, "Now listen to me Clara..."

The frustrated woman interrupted, "No, you need to listen to me."

"Clara!"

"No husband, don't give me that! I'm pregnant, not handicapped, and I will not stand to be treated as less than an equal during this pregnancy. Most women lead normal lives while pregnant. My mother, according to my father, worked up to the day before she gave birth. I can't believe you are treating me like this. I know my body, and I know what I can and cannot do and I will not have you dictate my life…"

"Clara shut up, just shut up!" the Doctor yelled interrupting her rant.

Clara eyes watered with angry tears to his comment. "I can't believe you just told me to shut up."

The Doctor took a deep breath and closed his eyes calming himself, knowing that anger wouldn't help the situation. Taking her hands in his he paused for a moment before beginning, "Clara, my love, I know what you are capable of, but I also know what the Wenley Moor Silurians are capable of. Your mind control has gotten much stronger and you have come a long way in the last few months but you're not ready for the telepathic powers we will be confronted with."

"You and Susan can help reinforce the shields in my mind," Clara said, grasping for any argument to convince him to let her join him.

"We could do that but there is something, actually two things, you are forgetting."

"What two things am I forgetting?" Clara asked confused by his statement.

Bringing his hand to her abdomen he answered, "Our children. Susan and I can reinforce your mental shields but we're not strong enough to protect them as well."

With tears cascading down her cheeks, Clara placed her hands on top of his, "This is so unfair."

"I know it is but please, Clara please, do as I ask this time. Stay here, stay safe, so our children have a fighting chance to survive. I don't think I could bare losing you or them because I'm selfish and want you by my side at Wenley Moor."

"If I wasn't pregnant would you let me come along?" Clara asked as she met his eyes.

"I don't think I could stop you even if I wanted to," he responded with a small smile.

"Who's going to watch your back while I'm stuck here waiting for your return?"

"I'll have Susan and Kate, I'm sure that they will suffice," he responded pleased that Clara was listening to reason.

"No, that is not good enough."

"Well, it will have to be."

"I want you to bring someone else with you, someone I know will keep an eye on you."

"And who do you suggest that I bring with me?"

"Not one person but three: Vastra, Jenny, and Strax," Clara responded hoping he would accept her suggestion.

"I don't think that would be a good idea. Vastra is Silurian but from a different group and she's an outsider among her own kind. I'm not sure how the Wenley Moor Silurians will act toward her."

"I don't care, Doctor. The only way I'll not follow you is if you bring them along."

Sighing he relented as he wiped the tears from her cheeks, "Okay if that is the only way to keep you here then I promise to pick them up along the way."

"Good, now get dressed because the sooner you leave the sooner you can return to us."

Looking down at his torn t-shirts and plaid trousers, he arched his eyebrows in confusion, "I'm already dressed."

Getting up from the bed, Clara walked toward the armoire and pulled out his red velvet coat, a white shirt and black trousers. Returning back to his side she held out the garments, "No, husband, if you are going to save humanity again then you should dress for the part. Time to be a Doctor."

Smirking at her he teased, "Is this a ploy just to get me out of my clothes again?"

Returning his smirk, she teased back, "Let's just say, it is an added bonus to being your wife. Watching you dress for work is a delight."

Kate and Susan were still sitting at the kitchen table when Clara and the Doctor returned. Susan looked up at her grandfather and smiled, "You look quite dashing."

Kate chimed in, "I don't think I have seen that coat before and she is right, you do look quite dapper."

Shaking his head he commented, "Now that I have both of your approvals, shall we get to work?" He then quickly turned around and walked toward the front door with the three women following in his wake.

Kate leaned toward Clara, "Is it true? You and the Doctor are a couple now."

"Yeah, you could say that," Clara responded as she stared lovingly at the Doctor.

"Okay, but I have to ask, are you both going to be able to focus on the task at hand? I can't have two love sick people possibly hindering the mission."

Clara stopped and stared in disbelief at the UNIT lead, "I don't understand?"

"Listen Clara, one of the reasons UNIT doesn't condone interdepartmental relationships is because emotion often clouds logic in dire situations. I need the Doctor's complete attention otherwise he will be useless to us."

Pushing down her anger, Clara took a moment to see Kate's point of view before replying, "I'm not coming along this time, but I assure you that if I was, the Doctor would not be so easily distracted and neither would I."

The conversation ended as they reached the TARDIS. The Doctor snapped his fingers causing the blue doors to open. "Okay ladies, let's get a move on. We have to make a quick stop in Victorian London before we go to Wenley Moor."

"What's in Victorian London?" Kate asked.

"Some old friends." Then he caught Clara's eyes and smiled, "I have a promise to keep."

After Susan and Kate entered the TARDIS, he walked over to Clara. As he placed his palm against her cheek, he leaned down and kissed her reverently before pulling away, "I will be back as soon as I can."

She stepped closer to him and embraced him in a tight hug before whispering, "I love you, husband."

He reached for her hands that were wrapped around his neck and placed them over his hearts, "And I love you, wife." He took a deep breath then turned and entered his ancient ship. Once the doors had closed Clara stepped back and watched as it dematerialized before her.

The minds of their children called out to hers as they sensed the Doctor's departure. She placed her hands on her abdomen and soothed them with her mind as she whispered, "Don't worry kiddos, your Dad will be home soon."

No sooner had she turned around to head back into the cottage the TARDIS appeared behind her. She smiled as she turned and waited for the Doctor to emerge from the ship, pleased that he returned just moments after he had left her time stream. As the doors opened an exhausted Susan exited and fell to the ground.

Quickly Clara knelt at her side, feeling a sense of dread in her heart as she asked, "Where is the Doctor?"

"Disappeared… you need… to go to… Wenley Moore," Susan replied before passing out on the soft grass she laid on.

Clara hurriedly entered the TARDIS calling out in a panic, "Doctor! Doctor, where are you! DOCTOR!"

Clara was about to bring up the TARDIS logs when Sexy appeared before her causing the lights to dim in the main room of the ship. Immediately Clara grabbed the woman, "What has happened to my husband?"

"I have been instructed by emergency protocols to return here; retrieve you and bring you to Wenley Moor," Sexy said.

"Okay, then let's go," Clara commanded.

"We will, but there is something you must do first."

"What!?" Clara yelled in a state of panic.

"You must terminate your pregnancy."

Aghast at the idea, Clara pulled away from the corporal form of the TARDIS and placed her arms protectively over her abdomen, "No, never... I would never do that no matter what."

"Even if the cost was your husband's life?"

"You can't be serious. I won't do it!" Clara yelled.

"Then the Doctor will die."

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