When We Travel Book 2 | Whouffaldi

Chapter 13: UNIT vs SHIELD

Clara's POV

"Where are we?" I asked as we exited the TARDIS. We were in a building which was VERY similar to UNIT Headquarters.

The Doctor sighed, "A place that I never thought I would have to come back to..." he patted the side of the TARDIS, "Keep the doors locked, old girl."

"Is that really necessary?" I wondered.

He shrugged, "Just to be sure. Don't want any of these useless puddings brains to get in. They will definitely take the old girl and do anything they can to try and get inside."

I raised my eyebrow, "You know these people, I assume."

"Something like that." he muttered, "Right. Let's go. Hopefully Kate is telling the truth about Leopold's whereabouts." As we walked down the corridor, my hand drifted into my pocket to fiddle with the torn out diary page. I inwardly sighed before quickly taking my hand out of my pocket. The Doctor soon grabbed my hand causing me to smile slightly. We both stopped in our tracks as voices could be heard down the hall.

"Considering that you know these people..." I whispered, "They don't hate you do they."

"I'm going to have to be honest with you." he replied, "They despise me."

"What did you do?"

"I may or may not have stole some of their research and gave it to UNIT... And I may have also burnt down half the building a few years ago."

"Did you burn it down before you met me?" I asked.

He slightly shook his head, "It was a few days before we got married actually." he said with a smile causing me to smile aswell. I leaned up and pecked him on the lips.

"As long as I don't get in trouble for it." I muttered.

"Hopefully we're far enough into the future that they've let it go."

We started to slowly walk down the corridor once more, "You don't know what year we're in?"

"No." he said, "This place has some high-end technology blocking me from figuring out the year and date."

"Time Lord technology?"

"No, these people have nothing to do with Time Lords actually." a few seconds later we turned a corner... bad mistake. We then raised our hands up in surrender as five people aimed their guns at us, "Can't we all just get along?" the Doctor wondered.

"Who are you two and how did you get in this building?!" a woman asked. I squinted my eyes and saw that she had a nametag. It read: Daisy.

"Well erm... 'Daisy'..." I started, "It's quite complicated."

"I'm the Doctor and this is Clara." he said as he pulled out his psychic paper.

They all instantly turned the of their guns off, "The Doctor?! You work for UNIT! You're the one who stole important research AND burnt down half the building all those years ago!" I read their nametag: Lance.

"You've heard of me then." the Doctor said as he returned the psychic paper to his pocket. One of the other nametags I read had the name: Jemma. Another said: Coulson. And the final one I read said: Fitz. Suddenly, I felt something building up inside...

"Are you okay?" Coulson asked.

The Doctor looked at me with concern, "What's wrong?" he asked.

I did my best to keep down the inevitable vomit, "Nothing." I said, "I-I-I'm fine." I paused, "Please can I use the bathroom... if you have one." They all slowly lowered their guns and turned the safeties on before putting them in their back pockets.