The TARDIS materialised in the room.
He took Clara's corpse and laid it gently on the table, placing her hands on her stomach. He grabbed a pillow from a nearby sofa, gently lifted Clara's head and placed the soft pillow under it.
The Doctor looked down on her, so cold and fragile. He smoothed her head once more and kissed her forehead.
You will live, Clara. I promise.
He turned to the Sontarian.
"Please Strax. Save her. Please."
There were only several other times where the Doctor felt so miserable in his life.
"I will try my best to save the boy, as always, Sir." Strax said as he bowed slightly, but surely and grabbed his controller to try and revive Clara.
The Time Lord left Clara behind and went into the TARDIS to study the pieces from the fractured ice governess that were lying on the console room floor as the TARDIS had materialised outside and entered with Clara.
The Universe owes me.
Just this once... save her, after all that I've lost.
Save her.
A/N: 3 more chapters planned :D So... half way!
Reviews appreciated as always :)
