Dedicated to TheAngelOfTheLord for her help.
Just then The Doctor walks in with Jarrs and immediately picks Clara up. "Oh Clara, you're cold as ice!" He rushes to the medical bay and checks her pulse and finds that her heart is barely beating. Clara's breathing becomes shallow as she lays on the table in the med bay. "Doctor... I'm dying..."
Clara's breathing becomes shallow as she lays on the table in the med bay. "Doctor... I'm dying..." He gently takes her hand.
She breathes shallowly, trying her hardest too stay alive. "The grim reaper says I might not have a choice Doctor.."
"Clara, look at me. You have a choice. You're the Impossible Girl. You always live on."
"It hurts Doctor.. breathing hurts, I'm trying so hard to hold on.. there must be something you can do?"
He looks at her. "There is. I can use my energy on you."
She looks back at him with soft eyes and closes her eyes.
"Clara don't you dare die on me!" His whispers, his voice shaky.
She breathes slowly her lips moving to form the words, "Run you clever boy and remember... I love you.."
"Clara...Clara no! Please!" He tries to heal her with his energy. Tears where spilling down his cheeks. "Please..."
His tears fell onto her face and her eyes open. "Why...?"
"Why what?" He looks down at her, grasping her hands gently.
"Why are you trying .." she takes a deep breath, "so hard to.." she breathes again, "save me?"
"Because...Because I love you Clara...And I'm trying to. I can't let you die."
"You love me?" she says surprised.
"Wasn't it obvious?"
She blushes and shakes her head.
"Oh...Well, still don't die on me."
"I'm trying not too, but it's not easy Doctor... And by the way I love you too."
