Clara screamed.
And screamed.
She could feel the raven.
It was sweeping through her body, flying.
Slowly.
Gradually.
Killing her.
It went through each area of her body, destroying it bit by bit.
Dying.
And then she fell.
The Doctor ran to her and caught her in his arms, finding the little glimpse of any life left in her; just a tiny shine in her eyes.
"Clara Oswald." He kissed her forehead. "Clara, my Clara." He took a breath, not taking his eyes off her as he choked on a sob. "I love you."
"I love you too." She whispered. And then she closed her eyes.
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Whouffaldi Collection
Fanfiction"I will hold Clara's hand but that's it" Cover by It's Liam Edits
