The Chin and the Impossible Girl

Forgetting part 1

Forgetting

Clara ran her finger over the multitude of different books in the TARDIS library trying to find the one she was looking for. Big, old and very dusty was the unhelpful description the Doctor had given her. She knew roughly what it looked like though as the Doctor had used it before. Climbing up the little step ladder she spotted it right on the top shelf and went over to reach it. She managed to grab it just, with the tips of her fingers and standing on tip toes she pulled at it as it began to move. She took a break as the weight of the book was hurting her fingertips. Without her noticing the books were tipping slightly and before she could even react the books had come slamming down on top of her knocking her off the ladder. She let out a small yelp of surprise as she hit the floor roughly. She was about to check herself over when she saw the biggest book on the shelf suddenly lurch. There was nothing she could do as the book smashed itself directly on her head...

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The Doctor waited for about ten minutes before going to find Clara. There was every chance that she was just sitting, reading or even still finding the book but the Doctor just wanted to make sure... Just incase... He went into the library and looked around.

"Clara?" he asked but got no reply. He looked around again and suddenly spotted her on the floor covered with books. He ran up to her and lifted them off, slowly uncovering her. She was unconscious with a small paper cut like gash on her head. Nothing else looked broken though. Suddenly she started to wake up and looked around dazed.

"Why am I in a library?" she murmured.

"Clara? Are you ok? What happened?" the Doctor asked as she tried to sit up, the Doctor helping her.

"I don't know... Who are you?" she asked still groggy. The Doctor looked at her slightly shocked. Had she really just asked who he was? The Doctor ignored it and continued to help her up.

"Come on let's go back to the console. I can check you out make sure there's no long term damage to your brain..." the Doctor said trying to guide Clara out.

"No! I mean I'm sorry but I don't know you! I can make my own way thank you," Cara replied politely breaking the Doctors heart.

"Yes you know me of corse you know me!" the Doctor cried taking Clara's hands which she quickly shrugged off.

"No I really don't!" Clara said.

"Look around you though! I mean your not even in a proper library. Please Clara let me help you," the Doctor said as Clara looked around.

"What happened to me?.." she asked.

"I don't know," the Doctor replied truthfully.

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"So your called 'the Doctor?'" Clara asked as the two of them walked back through the TARDIS. Clara looked around in shock at the different corridors. "What is this place?" she asked.

"It's called the TARDIS," the Doctor explained. "You know this place Clara please," the Doctor said pleadingly. Clara shook her head.

"I'm sorry I have no idea. Should I?" she asked looking up at the Doctor with pity. The Doctor started to cry not noticing until a single tear rolled down his cheek. Clara brushed it off him.

"Who are you?" she asked. "I recognise you... but..."

"But what?" the Doctor asked filling himself with hope.

"It's like there's something blocking it, stopping me... Why am I telling you this?" she suddenly asked.

"Because you trust me and you know me Clara come on..." the Doctor replied.

"No I don't your scaring me and you act like you know me when how can you cause you really don't and your just taking me in this snog box cause-" Clara said before suddenly stopping and putting her hand over her mouth.

"What, Clara what is it?" the Doctor asked worriedly.

"Why did I call it snog box..?" she asked looking at the Doctor and running off.

"Clara!" the Doctor cried. He was worried about her, knowing that the knock on her head was something worse then what he'd thought. The information she'd forgotten, if remembered all at once... Well that could burn her mind....

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