When We Travel | Whouffaldi

WATCH ME NAE NAE?!?!

The Doctor's POV

As we landed on the ground, Clara let out a huge sigh, "God..." She muttered.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I-It's nothing." She replied.

I raised my eyebrow, "Are you sure?"

She shook her head slightly, "It just feels like my insides are on fire..." She paused.

"It's probably all of these time vortex's you keep passing through." I placed my hands on her shoulders, "You should be fine."

She sighed once again, "God it's painful." She started, "I-It hasn't harmed the twins has it?" She asked with worry and concern.

I quickly shook my head, "N-no! No no no! The-They're fine... I can still feel their telepathic link." I assured her.

She nodded in relief, "Okay... the pain is starting to pass now, so let's just find out what messed up universe we have ended up in!" Clara turned around and walked through the field that we stood in. A tear came to my eye, I wiped it away. Truth is... I can't feel their telepathic link. I just didn't want Clara to worry. I quickly started to walk as I followed her.

We reached a small village, it looked deserted. Windows were smashed and some cars were crashed into the sides of buildings. It was silent. It looked like there hadn't been any life here in years.

"It could be in any of these buildings. We should split up-" Clara started.

"Nope." I said as I took her hand in mine, we walked over to the supermarket.

Clara rolled her eyes, "I can take care of myself." She mumbled.

"I know you can..." I replied as I lightly squeezed her hand. We reached the supermarket doors and we entered the building, surveying our surroundings as we did. We walked around the building in hopes of finding the time rip, all we could find were empty food cans and the occasional half full bottle of water. It looked like the place had been raided of any food source.

"Hey!" We heard a voice shout from behind us. Clara and I turned around, we were greeted by a man who was aiming a gun at us. We both put our hands up in surrender, "Do you have any weapons?" He asked.

We shook our heads, "No! Why would we have weapons?" Clara asked.

"Why wouldn't you?" The man replied as his finger inched closer towards the trigger. I quickly reached into my pocket and grabbed the screwdriver, I instantly used it on the gun and it sparked causing him to drop it to the ground. Clara picked the gun up and threw it away from the man's reach, "That looks like a weapon to me..." The man said.

"Well we don't intend to hurt anyone. Unless we have to." Clara explained, "Where is everyone anyway?"

"Where have you been living? Under a rock? There is hardly anyone left!" He replied.

Clara's eyes then widened, "Wait... wait wait wait..." She said.

"What? What is it?" I asked.

"Y-You're Rick Grimes, right?" She questioned.

He nodded, "How did you know?"

"Yeah... how DID you know?" I wondered.

"Come on, Doctor! You've watched the Walking Dead!" She exclaimed.

"I must have erased it from my memory..." I said, scratching the back of my neck. Clara groaned.

"The Walking Dead?" Rick asked in confusion.