"Clara. Oh Clara darling wake up." A woman is speaking to me and when I open my eyes, I'm not in the Tardis.
"Ah great. I was beginning to think you would never come through." The woman in the purple dress walks around the desk in front of me. A quick look around tells me I'm in an office, and I'm sitting in a chair. And there is no Doctor.
"Where is the Doctor?" The last thing I remember was letting go of the railing. Now I'm in a completely different place?
"How sweet of you to ask." Her
mouth stretchs into a thin red liped smile that is more creepy than reassuring. "Your boyfriend is alive and well. You on the other hand are dead." Dead? She isn't serious.
"Oh I am very serious Clara."
"I don't believe you." Did she just read my mind?
"You will. You can't deny what's in front of your eyes." She makes a sweeping gesture out to the rest of the room which is all white and angles.
"Which is what exactly?"
"Well this is heaven and I am God. But you can call me Missy."
I didn't notice before how cold it is. I wrap my arms around my body, trying to process what she is telling me but it just isn't going through.
"Sorry, I'm going to need more proof than that," I state.
"Alright. Place your hand on your heart." Reluctantly I do what she says and gasps. If you can even call it that. To gasp I need to breath in air which I'm clearly not doing because my heart isn't beating.
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FanfictionClara is the Doctor's salvation. She's perfect for him in every way. The Doctor needs her in his life. He just doesn't realize how much until she is dead. But he isn't letting go so easily. He will bring her back, even if he brings unspeakable conse...
