A/N - This was pretty fun to write. I love how the Second Elise plays off Eleven.
The TARDIS phone was ringing.
Elise opened the door and looked at it.
In all the years of traveling with the Doctor, the phone attached to the outside of the TARDIS had never rang. So why was it ringing now?
She shrugged and shut the door, going back to her reading.
When the Doctor arrived at the TARDIS, the phone was still ringing. The Doctor opened the door of the TARDIS and yelled, "Why didn't you answer the phone!"
"Not my problem!" Elise yelled back.
The Doctor rolled his eyes and slammed the door. God, she was moody today.
A few minutes later, the Doctor came running into the TARDIS dressed like a monk. He started throwing levers and pressing buttons.
"What's going on?" Elise asked as the TARDIS took off.
"Clara!"
"What?" The Doctor laughed.
The TARDIS landed and he ran out, Elise following. They walked up to a door and the Doctor started knocking and ringing the doorbell.
"Clara? What about Clara?" Elise asked him.
The door opened and there stood Clara.
"Hello," she said.
"Clara," the Doctor breathed, "Clara Oswald."
Elise stood there shocked.
"Hello."
"Clara Oswin Oswald."
"Just Clara Oswald. What was that middle one?"
"Do you remember me?"
"No. Should I? Who are you?"
"The Doctor. No? The Doctor? What about Elise?" He grabbed Elise and put her in front of her.
"Uh, no. I'm sorry. Doctor who?"
"No, just the Doctor. Actually, sorry, could you just ask me that again?"
"Could I what?"
"Could you just ask me that question again?"
"Doctor who?"
"Okay, just once more."
"Doctor who?"
"Ooo, yeah. Ooo. Do you know, I never realized how much I enjoy hearing that said out loud. Thank you."
"Okay." Clara slammed the door in their faces.
"Hey, no, Clara, please. Clara, I need to talk to you. Listen. Please!"
Elise grabbed his arm. "Stop it. You're going to scare her off!"
"Do you or do you not want to know why this girl keeps popping up in our life?"
"What if she's a trap? What if it's River all over again?"
"Then I guess we'll find out. Won't we?"
Clara's voice came out of a speaker next to the door. "Why are you still here? Why are you here at all?"
"Oi, you phoned me. You were looking for the internet."
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The Littlest Timelord: The Fall of the Eleventh
Fanfiction[Third in the "Littlest Timelord" series] Elise Smith is now a teenaged Timelord. In addition to losing the Ponds, the fields of Trenzalore are calling. But first they have to figure out exactly who Clara Oswald is. #9 in claraoswald - September 20...
