With My Two Hearts

Chapter 1

"Clara!" Exclaimed The Doctor as he picked her up from her house. She and Danny had been married for 6 months and he still adventured with her every Wednesday much to Danny's dismay.

"Hey Doctor!" Clara said happily as she stood on her toes and threw her arms around his neck to hug him.

"How's my impossible girl?" The Doctor asked as they entered the TARDIS.

"Great! Danny and I are trying to have a baby! Isn't that great!" Exclaimed Clara and The Doctor forced a smile on his face. He had done that many times as Clara talks about her husband and how their life is a lot.

"Great," the doctor said, Clara not picking up on the hesitation in his voice. The Doctor still wished he could been the one she chose not Danny.

"So where to today chin boy?" Asked Clara as the Doctor messed with the TARDIS. He tried to get the machine to distract him but it didn't work.

"How about a stay in the TARDIS day?" The Doctor said not looking up once. Clara's face filled with confusion at the Doctor's behavior today.

"So what are we going to do?" She asked him as he actually for once looked up and smiled at her.

"Movie, theater, 20 minutes, WEAR PAJAMAS!" The Doctor yelled running down the corridor. Clara chuckled lightly as she skipped down to her room.

Putting on some sleep shorts and a tank she made her way to the theater where the doctor say in sweatpants and a sweatshirt. She stared at him, taking in him being in normal clothes as he looked over at her, catching her off guard with his signature smirk.

"What?" He asked her as she snapped out of her state.

"Nothing, just weird seeing you look like a normal person," she laughed as they settled into the comfy chairs.

"What are we watching?" She asked him curling up and laying her head on his shoulder. Not knowing the mental pain it caused him.

"I was thinking The Martian," he said with a goofy smile.. Clara rolled her eyes.

"Ugh you alien," she giggled as the movie started.

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Not even halfway through the movie Clara fell asleep curled up against the Doctor. Her face would lightly twitch as she dreamed. The Doctor wondered if he was ever in her dreams.

She was always in his. Not one dream in the past two years had she not made an appearance. It could be her or one of her echoes.

But after a few minutes of staring at her he noticed something going on. Clara's face was upset, or scared. She'd whimper every few minutes and her face would scrunch up as if she was in pain.

But suddenly everything went off the rails.

"No! No please no!" She exclaimed tears beginning to run down her face as she'd randomly thrash.

"Clara! Clara!" The Doctor exclaimed as he took her into his arms and tried to wake her. It took a few minutes but she finally woke up.

"Are you okay?" He asked her as she went pale suddenly jumping up.

"What did you hear! What did I say!" She exclaimed.

"Just cried no and thrashed around, Clara what happened in your nightmare?" The Doctor pleaded. He wanted to know so he could help her.

"No! No! I-I want to g-g-go home," Clara stuttered running out of the theater. The Doctor's face fell in confusion and hurt. She had just acted so hurt and scared. All he wanted to know what was wrong.

The Doctor sadly walked to the console room and set the TARDIS console to Clara's house. He just moped around for a while. Desperate and confused.

Clara finally emerged when the TARDIS materialized in her front yard.

"I'll see you next week!" The Doctor cried out hopeful as Clara turned around, looked at him, and walked out of the doors.

The Doctor couldn't take it anymore, he was alone and all he wanted to do was cry.

So he did