(Chp2) And the Story Begins

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After my encounter with Clara I thought it best to go home, I've stayed out later than usual and mum must be worried. I was just rounding the corner when I saw what looked to be a 1960s police call box in an alley. Well that sure is strange but I continued home anyway. As I opened the door I realized mum was still up.

"And where have you been Mister." She seemed very upset at me.

"Sorry mum, I met someone in the street and we started talking." It's true...

"Oh you've finally started talking to people, how wonderful sweetie!"

"Her name...."

"Oh it's a her!" mum interrupted "how wonderful"

"Yes it was a her, her name was Clara, Clara Oswald."

The look my mother made when I said that name was not a good one. obviously my mother knew her and apparently doesn't like her. And I'm going to guess she won't tell me either...

"Mum is something the matter, you seem angry?"

"Finn, I don't want you seeing her again, ok she is dangerous, well not really her, but her company is"

"Her company?" My mother was really not making sense.

"As in her friends, Finn"

"Oh, but mum, why won't you tell me the truth I saw that look on your face. It was a mix of pain, and sorrow."

"I really wanna tell you, Finn but its a long story and I'm scared of what you'll think..."

"Well I'll always love you, and I do believe we have all the time in the world."

"You don't even know the half of it..."

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