Into Murky Waters

In Conclusion

OH MY GOSH I'M SO SORRY I PUBLISHED SO LATE
I MEAN IT
THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER I SWEAR

Clara rubbed her head, and the Doctor gave her a big warm hug, never wanting to let her go.

"Clara, I'm so, so sorry about-"

"It's okay, Doctor, I'm fine. It wasn't your fault! It's over now." Clara smiled into chest, deeply enjoying the hug and flutters in her stomach.

He pulled away and switched on a few levers, and the scraping noise continued.

"Where're you going now? That hug was nice!" Clara mock scolded.

"Sorry! Just need to run a few errands. BRB. G2G. LOL." the Doctor said, and dashed out.

"Woah, woah, woah! No guns necessary! Just need to let you know..." The rest was inaudible from outside the TARDIS, and Clara heard a few shouts before the Doctor slammed the doors and stumped back up the stairs.

"Rowdy bunch, they are. Americans, as you can guess. Now..." the Doctor grumbled, and fished a slip of paper from his pocket. "Sioux Falls, South Dakota, Bobby Singer. Alrighty."

Clara leaned against the railing, rubbing her aching head. She still didn't understand what had just happened. The take-off noises weren't helping.

The Doctor rushed out again, and the next conversation seemed quieter, but longer, with this "Bobby Singer".

He came back in, brushed off his hands as to gesture completion, and sighed.

"Well, that takes care of that. Now they'll be there in Springfield by tomorrow."

Suddenly, his face turned stony, and his eyes screamed murder. He stared at the ground, thinking out loud.

"If I ever find out who-"

"No, Doctor! I'm fine. And really? Demons? As in Hell? That can't be real... Can it?" Clara wondered.

She grabbed his hand firmly.

"Like I said. It's over, and I'm fine. But seriously! Is Mesopotamia cursed or something? 'Cause every time-" Clara giggled, but was cut off by the scraping noise, and hugged him tight to "prevent falling".

They didn't stop laughing until the shaking and thrashing of the TARDIS was over.

The Doctor kept on thinking about what the demon said about Clara's feelings for him. He knew he shouldn't trust demons, but... What if it was true? He thought he certainly felt the same way...

But somewhere, deep within his brain, the Doctor made a mental note to find this demon.

Because when he would, well. It would have "hell" to pay.

The End....?

Jk that is the end XD

I'm really sorry about not finishing this story earlier. But it's complete now!

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