The Soufflés That Got Burnt (Whouffle One Shots)

I Realized I Need You Part 2

So I decided to make this a two parter thanks to: @AnotherClaraOswald , @fandomsarelife1 , and @Crazy_BowtieFoMo ! The Story was meant for you guys to think of what the ending would be, but I guess not...

Also, if you haven't caught on yet, this is an AU. Which means Alternate Universe.

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The Doctor fumbled in front of the house they shared, looking for his keys. He needed to aplogize to his Souffle Girl for what he had said to her. Once he found his keys, he opened the door and rushed to the bedroom they also shared. Unfortunatly, he was too late. Clara had done the worst thing she could do to him.

Commit Suicide... However Clara was breathing still, as if she decided at last minute to make the damage less severe than it needed to be.

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In the hospital, Amy, Rory, Ten, and James was with the Doctor, who was in despair. This was all his fault. He covered his face with his hands as Amy rubbed his back.

"This is all my fault.." He mumbled for about the 10,000th time.

"Doctor, it's not your fault." Ten tried comforting his younger brother.

"How would you know? This never happened to you before." He snapped at his brother. Ten decided to stay silent at that, looking away.

"Raggedy man, what's the point in blaming youself?" Amy asked, giving him a warm smile.

"Doctor?" Martha came out of the hospital room, calling for him.

"Yes?" He asked weakly, looking up.

"You can come in now." She motioned the five of them to come in.

Inside, Clara was hooked up to a heart monitor and lots of other gadgets that usually the Doctor would be a bit interested in but instead he focused on Clara and Clara only. He walked up to her with shaky hands, unsure what to say. There were bandages on her wrists, from her sucide attempt.

"C-C-Clara? I am so sorry. Please forgive me... I was stupid when I just accused you for sleeping with James. I'm just a dumb wreak, accusing everyone I see. I... I realized, with help from James, I realized I cannot live without you Clara. I realized I need you, my souffle girl." Tears were falling slowly as he held her hand, hoping she would forgive him for his sins against her.

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After about the first week, Clara finally stirred, flickering her eyes open. She slowly started to realized her surroundings and then gave a cute yawn. The Doctor's eyes snapped open, looking over to Clara.

"Clara?" He mumbled, stumbling to his feet.

"D-Doctor?" She asked, looking over to where the voice came from.

"Clara!" He rushed over and held her hand comfortingly.

"Doctor... I'm sorry for-," before she could finish, the Doctor placed a finger over her mouth.

"No need to be sorry. It's my fault. I should have asked for why. I realized that I need you. So very much." He kissed her forehead, eyes full of love and sorry.

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Ah there. The second part. :)