Doctor Who One Shots

Whouffle - Time Lord

Bright, golden light flew into Clara's open mouth and nostrils. The gold light spread throughout her body. Her hands and fingers glowed warmly and she was lifted a couple inches into the air. Her mouth opened in a silent scream. Clara's small figure fell from the air and curled up. The Doctors eyes widened and his hand covered his mouth. He hesitantly grabbed his screwdriver out his pocket and pointed it at Clara.

"You're a timelord" He croaked.

"Ow" She muttered. He ran over to her, picking her up. He sat cross legged on the grated floor her body layer across his lap. He caressed her cheek letting her soft skin run over his hand. He carefully placed his lips on her forehead.

"We can be together now" She said softly.

"Until the end of time" He whispered.