Clara ( a Whouffaldi Fanfic )

You Are My Universe (Scattered)

Hello everyone, so I've been aching to write one of these for ages. I find this ship quite adorable and the affections that both 11 and 12 held for Clara were quite obvious if I must say so. Enjoy!

Falling, she was always falling.
  Alone?
Scared?
  She was both and yet somehow she felt safe.
  A face...NO...Two!
Two faces...two smiles...bowties...and... EYEBROWS?
  Converse...scarves... celery... different faces... different times and places...
All of them...
  HIM.
She remembers a swing and a silly man in a bowtie, he sat across from her. He smiled and made her feel happy, he seemed sad but she never found out why. She remembers Victorian London and dying, he was there bowtie and all, smiling...and oh God the kissing.
  Then he came back this time a monk. She thought she lost him but he's always there they were meant for each other she was certain.
  Suddenly he was gone, Attack Eyebrows was his replacement and she was scared. He seemed to dislike her, they never hugged anymore, he hated her touches and flinched. She had to say goodbye but not like this...
...
"Clara, hurry or we'll be late to school!" Danny Pink called as he fixed his tie by the end of the stairs.
  Footsteps were heard as a short brunette ran down the steps, her boots loud as ever. Her doe eyes looking up, a small smile on her lips.
  "We'll be fine, it takes 10 minutes to get to the school and it doesn't start for another hour." She replied fixing her plaid skirt around her black leggings.
  "It's a bit chilly, might want to grab a coat!" Danny yelled as he walked outside towards the car.
  "Thanks dear!"
As Clara walked towards the kitchen to grab her coat she gripped her head in pain.
  Please Clara WAKE UP...Please I need you...WE need you.
"Are you okay, do you need me to call into the school for you?" A concerned voice called as hands gently caressed her cheek.
  "Um...No, no I'll be okay. Just a headache, I'll take some medicine before class." Clara replied a small smile on her lips.
  "Are you sure because I need both of my girls to be healthy!" He replied a hand on the small bump of Clara's stomach.
  "Oi! How'd you know it's a girl, could be a baby boy. We won't know for another two weeks." Clara stated matter-of-factly.
  "I know for a fact it's a girl. Had a dream about it." Danny said as they walked towards the car.
  "A dream...really? Sometimes I wonder why I married you then I remember oh right my husband the Great Dream Reader!" Clara retaliated.
  The couple continued their playful banter before arriving at the school. A few kids ran to meet them.
  "Ello Miss, have you come with names yet. Me and Alice got a couple for yous two!" A dark skinned girl with curly locks said as Clara got out of the car.
  "Mornin Courtney, Alice," she said nodding to both girls respectively, "and no we haven't got names yet, we don't even know of the baby is a boy or girl." She griped as Danny took her hand, the two walking inside.
  "C'mon Miss, just hear us out, we got names for girls and boys." Alice said running in front of the couple.
  "C'mon Clara, can't be that bad ta listen to can it. I mean we don't have to use the names." Danny whispered in her ear.
  "Alright, you can tell us AFTER school since it starts in only a few minutes." Clara said earning a victorious smirk from both girls.
  "What have you made me agree to!?" Clara whined before her lips were captured in a heated kiss.
  "See you two at lunch." Danny said smiling into the kiss before pecking her lips and walking away.
  She smiled after him before walking into the girls washroom. Taking a bottle of asprin from her bag she took two tablets before pausing to wash her hands. A sudden image made her freeze. The reflection of a man in a Magician's coat appeared behind her, his hair grey and his eyes a dull misty blue. His eyes scanned her both filled with worry and his lips moved as if he was screaming but no sound came out. She was scared, a strange man was in the girl's washroom and she was alone.
  "Y-you shouldn't be in here....G-get out..." She said nervously as she began to slowly turn around.
  Yet there was no man with her, she was alone but her reflection was not. For there he stood his eyes full of pain and hurt and he noticed her bump a year escaped before his shook his head his eyes even more determined as his yelling continued but still she heard no words.
  She quickly ran from the washroom and into her classroom pausing to breathe. The sound of chalk was suddenly heard and she turned to see the words WAKE UP written on her board.
  Please Clara...I need you... you're my impossible girl. We both need you to make it, we need you to be okay.
A voice suddenly close to her as she felt a hand caress her bump. Warm thoughts were sent through her and she smiled even though she was bloody terrified. Her hand founds its place atop the phantom one and images came...
  A sweet kiss under the mistletoe she had stolen as part of a dare from Vastra. The Doctor blushing like a school girl as he stood next to her not sure what to do. She simply walked away hurt in her heart seeing as he looked disgusted by her sudden action a muttered "I'm sorry," before she took off crying.
  "CLARA!" His voice called to her but she didn't care.
She sat alone by a blue police box tears streaming down her face. She heard footsteps but not dare look him in the eye.
  "Clara, please look at me..." His voice begged as he took his place next to her.
  Where he was always meant to be. Look she did and gasped as his eyes held every emotion she held for this man that had shown her the stars and the planets, live and death, beauty and destruction.
  "I'm an old fool and for that I'm terribly sorry. Clara, my impossible Clara...thank you for everything for staying with me. These stars mean nothing if I've no one to share them with. " He said placing a tender kiss to her forehead.
  "Doctor why me? There's millions of people and places to choose from in this universe so why me?" She asked as he held her to his chest.
  "You are my universe..." Was all he replied.
  Miss...miss...
She was pulled from her thoughts at the voice of Courtney Woods.
   "The bell rang to start class, you were sleeping Miss."
  She looked around at her students all eyes full of concern. Her hand immediately went to her stomach and her eyes scanned the chalk board, there were no words or hints of writing.
  Had it all been a silly dream?
Just who was this Doctor and why does she feel so lost without him.

Chapter one done, no idea where this is going but I hope you'll join me for the ride. Until next time bye 🙋🙋🙋.