RUN

Tardis Emergency Contact

The World is on fire. Shards of burning debris fly through the air, fluttering like birds all around me. I stand in the center of the ring of fire. Even the sky is glowing red, and flaming meteors soar towards Earth. I'm not afraid, because it's beautiful destruction. Destruction that I made. And then there is the Doctor, parting the flames and strutting towards me. He seems like he is on a mission. his eyes stay focused on mine and I know that I am all that he can see. I smile as he approaches me, and I don't hesitate to wrap my arms around him and pull him closer. He tangles his hands through my hair and pushes his lips against my open mouth. His lips are so cool, and his mouth is so hot. I knead my mouth against his, wanting more. We tumble into the ground without breaking apart, him on top of me. I wrap my legs around his torso while running my hands up and down his back.He keeps one hand on my face and the other on my thigh, rubbing slow circles over my skin. My body is on fire. He is setting me on fire. His mouth works its way over my jaw and to my neck leaving a trail of wet kisses.

"Doctor, I love you." I whisper. "I love you so much." He lifts his face close to mine. His eyes aren't the same blueish green. They are gold with a red hue around the edges. I can see my reflection in them. Is this my Doctor?

"I love you so much more Clara." Of course it is. He loves me.

"Prove it," I urge him. His eyes darken and he kisses me again leaving me breathless.

Please stop.

I can't stop. I'll never stop. Not until he shows me how much he loves me.

Clara I'm begging you. You're hurting me.

My eyes flick open and the Doctor fades away. I'm staring up at a stone ceiling while someone is whimpering nearby. I hand goes immediately to my heart which is as loud as a thunder storm. It was a dream I realize too soon. Reality hits me hard in the face and I feel like crying. I realize I'm not the only one. I turn my head and look through the cell bars. The Cybermen must have put me in here. But where am I? And who is she? I can vaguely see a girl, with her back against the wall. She has dirty blond ringlets, and a plain blue shirt on with a filthy white skirt. Her eyes are closed and her cheeks are wet with tears. "Hello?" I say, but it does out scratchy and weak.

"What is wrong with you? You almost killed me with your perverted thoughts," the girl whines, but I recognize her voice,even though I've only heard it in my head.

"Daisy?" I lift my head up with a groan. My body feels like it's been run over by a monster truck multiple times.

"I thought I told you to go somewhere safe."

"I had to go home. I had people I cared about there and I needed to get them out of harms way."