Please Don't Change

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set right before Matt leaves :(

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Clara's fingers were stretched out towards him, and he yearned to touch them with his... But the regeneration energy would be too much for Clara to take. Even his strong, brave, smart, sassy Clara couldn't be able to cope.

He wanted even more to close the gap of space between them, which was much too large for his liking.

Every breath he took, every beat of his two hearts, every motion he went through was for Clara. Clara Oswald. The Clara who was his dearest companion, his most loved...

There was not one thing he wouldn't do for Clara.

He would walk to the ends of the universe for her. He would open his fobwatch and jump off a cliff.

Anything.

He would do anything for Clara.

But here he was, her begging him not to change, even as the golden energy spiraled around him, cocooning him in bright gold.

"Please don't change!" Her eyes connected with his, and he tried to keep them focused on hers as his view began to become obscured by gold energy blowing in gusts around his body.

A tear slipped out of her eyes, and his body mimicked hers, a tear falling from his eye.

"Please don't change..." she whispered again.

She took a deep quivering breath. "Doctor.... I love you."

The words he'd always wanted to hear out of her mouth, coming from her perfect lips that were shaped so exquisitely, the ones he always wanted to kiss...

Tears were now pouring freely down both their cheeks, Clara's little makeup getting smeared down her cheeks, the Doctor's eyes making puddles on the floor around him.

Now all Clara could see was bright gold everywhere. She saw nothing, only hearing the occasional intake of air from the man opposite her that she loved so much.

He hadn't responded yet. Had he already changed? Had he already abandoned her? Had he left?

Through the sparkling mist, three last words slipped through to her ear. "Clara Oswald, I-"

The words were cut off by a burst of gold.

She turned away from the light, shielding her eyes.

When she turned back, nothing was left.

Nothing, not a hair, not an eyelash, not a non-existent eyebrow.

Nothing.

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MWAHAHAHAAAA I AM EVIL MOFFAT HEHEHEEEEE!!!!!

ok I'm sorry.

Not really.

But whatever.

Love you.

I think.

Maybe.

haha jk I do love you guys!

-Rina 💕💕💕💕💕💕💖💖💖💖💖

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