Chapter 17 - 'Your an Idiot...'
Clara's PoV
I was pretty pathetic and really wanted now after having lashed out to sleep.
I was glad I had finally let the anger out, but of course it comes at a price.
'Clara I know you hate me but can I sort your hand out again please?' He asked.
'I don't hate you. I love you' I sighed.
He stiffened. 'Are you sure?' He asked. 'Your an idiot do you know that. I've been sure since day 1. I might love you but I've lost all sense of trust in you' I admitted to him.
He didn't say anything but he did stand up leaving me on the floor surrounded by my own blood, and glass.
'Some kind of birthday this was' I mumbled to myself.
When he came back... He had s medical kit in his hand - This was starting to become a habit - He picked up all the remaining fragments of glass, and I moved to the sofa.
I was surprised at how Autumn had slept through the whole argument and not even stirred.
He moved her out of the car seat and put her in my bedroom, reluctantly but I had no choice but to let him because there was blood dripping from my hand.
He crouched down in front of me, removing the bandage and cleaning the wound, removing all the glass.
Once he was done he moved to sit with me on the sofa, but kept a safe distance.
'So she is Time Lord then?' I asked. 'Yep. Hard to tell how much though from just DNA' he said. I sighed.
'You can do the blood test' I said and he snapped his head up. 'On the condition that I'm there the whole time and that no one takes her away from me' I demanded.
He nodded his head and the corner of his lip moved up a bit.
'Once I know... I can make sure she's safe, and that she's raised with the proper information to deal with being... Like me' he said.
Hotels are always the best for sex because it gives you more time to explore, but I wasn't nearly ready for what it was he was about to do.
I was confused and shocked. I was going to ask what he was doing but when I felt what he was doing, nothing else seemed to matter anymore. I gripped onto the bedsheets and cried in sheer pleasure.
It didn't take long for me to get to the point, because he had already for me there outside.
I was groaning a lot now and he was having trouble keeping me still,
I calmed down when he leant over and started kissing my neck. 'What. What the hell was that?' I questioned and I felt him smile into my neck.
'Just an experiment' he said. 'You seemed to be enjoying it' he said and I was still breathless from the whole ordeal.
'Yes' I whispered. I lifted then his head and pushed it back to my face, reconnecting my mouth with his and removed his trousers.
I rolled over so that I was on top now. I'm in control.
We were both exhausted messes then and we laid for quite a while on the bed, mainly in my mess.
I looked up at him, to find that he was looking down at me.
'Doctor. What was that?' I asked and he kissed my forehead. 'Like I said. Experiment. I wasn't sure if you'd like it. You seemed to like it in the moment, but now you just look confused' he said and I shrugged my shoulders.
'Well I wouldn't argue if you did it again' I said and he smiled.
'I'm kind of hungry' I mumbled then and he jumped out of bed. It was like half 12 now.
'Well, we can get room service if you want... Or I'll make something in the Tardis' he said and I went with room service because I didn't really want to move very far.
I had dressed in my pyjamas as had he. I laid in bed in his arms and we watched a film while we ate.
We didn't actually go to sleep until about half past two, but I wasn't meeting my dad until half 10 in the morning, we were going into Blackpool shopping and I was adamant that the Doctor was coming.
'Oh god he's here' I squeaked and jumped back a little bit opened up the door.
'Morning dad' I said and invited him in. He analysed our room and I wasn't sure why, but he didn't sit on the bed he sat on the chair.
If he was looking for places to sit that we hadn't had sex on in this room, then he's never going to find one.
(We got a bit adventurous at 1am).
'Clara. I don't like him' he said to me while the Doctor was in the bathroom.
'Yeah and?' I said back bluntly. 'You shouldn't see him any more' he said.
'Dad, I'm a 25 year old grown woman. I don't understand why you think you can control my life. Especially the people I date' I announced.
'I just don't want you sleeping around with strange men' he said and I gasped. Oh god, he was In the room next to us.
Presumably he had heard us. How embarrassing. I brushed off that comment and finished getting ready when the Doctor came out of the bathroom.
'Hey Clara, where did you put the suitca-? Hi Mr Oswald' he said and shut up. They didn't really get on, well it's not they. The Doctor tries but my dad won't.
We did go shopping and that was fun, but then I got agitated when my dad wouldn't even speak to me while I was holding his hand.
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