He couldn't believe it. His Clara.
Clara Oswald.
Sweet, funny, caring, beautiful, sassy Clara Oswald.
Dead and gone.
Because of a freaking car.
A stupid 'I didn't look both ways' car.
He couldnt live without his Clara.
Hed never even told her that he loved her.
Guilt pierced his hearts. Another companion, gone.
He could've saved her.
But he didn't.
Oh Clara.
He pulled out a bottle of tablets. One would take his life.
He wanted it to end, to stop the pain.
He opened the bottle slowly.
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Yeah short. Sorry. Part 2 (Live Another Day) coming soon.
Not till may the 14th or later tho. I'll be gone.
Thanks guys.
Love you so much
-Rina <3
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Whoufflé Oneshots
FanfictionIsn't the title self-explanatory? Enjoy shipping them to death! *I do not own Clara, the Doctor, or any other BBC made characters included in my story.
