Part 6

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Doctor POV

I look at Clara. She looks nervous. She bights on her bottom lip while fiddling with her cell phone in her hand.

"It's going to be okay." I say as reassuringly as possible. the problem is I don't know what 'okay' is. Does she want to be pregnant? I don't know. She won't talk about it with me.

She rests her head on my shoulder. I kiss her gently and put my arm around her.

"Clara Oswald?" the lady at the front desk says. She stands up and begins to walk towards the doctor that is waiting for her and I follow.

"So you would like to get a pregnancy test?" he asks.

"Um yes." she says nervously her voice shaking.

"We are going to give you a urine test okay?" he says. She nods. He hands her a cup and she goes into the washroom.

Clara POV

I walk out of the washroom holding the cup he gave me and open the door to the examination room. I don't know what I'm hoping for. I don't really want to be pregnant but I kind of want to as well.

"Okay" the doctor says "I'll take that and examine it. We'll get back to you as soon as possible I promise!" He seems very cheerful. I don't like it.

"Thank you" the doctor says. My doctor this time. We walk out of the clinic and get into my car. I sit down and feel a lump form in my throat. It feels like I'm chocking to death with cotton balls.

That's when the tears come. One tear after the other slides down my face and I cover my face with my hands. He leans over and wraps his arms around my shoulders pulling me towards him. He kisses my forehead and I cry into his shirt.

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