Chapter 22

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Amy's POV

I swipe my last few lashes with mascara and twist the tube shut, turning away from the mirror. I walk to the entryway, guessing its Evie or Kate, who drop by any time.

"Who is it Rory? Is it Evie and Kate?"

But then I catch a glimps of a bowtie, a glass-cutting chin, and the lopsided smile I know so well.

My eyes light up and I run past Rory, straight into the Doctor's outstretched arms. "Doctor! I've missed you..."

Rory looks stunned. "How did you know where we live?"

"Your daughter's vortex manipulators are very accurate. Also, a bikini-clad, lipstick-stained girl named Evelyn pointed out your door." He grins. "Nice door color. Classy Tardis blue."

I blush. "Sorry about Kate and Evie. They're real sweet, by they're a little to caught up in their love life to care much about anyone's first impressions or opinions."

He laughs. "No problem. Now, let's get back to the Tardis. I've got some friends you have to meet."

He straps a vortex manipulator to Rory's, then my wrist. "Let's go!"

I stop him. "Let's take Evie and Kate."

The Doctor gives me an uncomfortable glance.

Rory nods. "They're the only people who helped us when we were clueless about where and when we were."

The Doctor agrees reluctantly. "Go ahead and bring them over. I'll wait here."

I nod. "Rory, stay with Raggedy Man. I'll get the girls."

I rush over to their house as fast as I can.

Lily's POV

Literally about an hour later, the Doctor reappears with a redhead and her probably husband, and a couple who may be lesbian.

I smile shyly. "Hi."

The pretty redhead grins. "Hey! I'm Amy Williams, and this is my husband Rory," she says in a Scottish accent. "This is Evie, and here's Kate." she leans in and whispers in my ear: "They're lesbian."

I nod. "I thought so."

Clara stands away from us, a burnt soufflé in her hands.

Amy smiles at her. "Hello! Who are you?"

"Clara Oswald."

Amy gives her an odd look. "Oswald? Rings a bell... Hmmm. Why do you have a... Soufflé?"

"Because I like making soufflés. I did make you one, Lily, but it was too beautiful to live."

Amy's eyes widen and she turns to the Doctor. "Soufflé girl???"

He nods, laughing. "Long story. I'll tell you some time."

Amy shrugs and looks back at Clara. "You are gorgeous, Clara! Have you got a boyfriend? You have to have one, no boy would resist that beauty."

Clara's beautiful eyes fill with tears, and she drops her soufflé on the floor and walks out of the room, her arms folded across her chest, trying not to cry.

Amy looks worried. "Did I say something wrong?"

"She lost her boyfriend a month ago."

"Oh. Breakups. Hate those, eh?"

Rory gives a small, meaningful cough towards Amy, and she glares.

"I mean that he died," I explain softly.

Any covers her mouth in shock. "Oh my God, I didn't realize-"

"Forget it." I run to comfort Clara. Amy seems nice, but Clara needs me more. And I will be there for her every second.

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Hey readers!

Thank you for staying loyal to my story and continuing to read it through the good and bad times.

To Oswink shippers specifically- I'm sorry I killed off Danny Pink, however, I don't want to spoil what happens, but trust me, I only use sad endings in oneshots.

Please check out my story Whoufflé Oneshots. In this story, there is a possibility your room may flood with tears of feels, so beware! Especially since my next post will be... sad.

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