12th Doctor Clara Novels & Stories

Dr Fang could not answer this but the silence did not remain for long before Clara quickly spoke up, clearing her throat. "The head doctor must have been confused because she is also taking care of the entire Hospital handling alone and also treating me, of course, accidentally she would let something slip off of her mind, right doctor Fang?" Dr Fang did not respond immediately, her eyes had fallen to the floor and she didn't seem to know how to pick them back up again. Clara reached for her, grabbing her hard by the arm, she seemed to have been startled out of a deep sleep as she looked side to side and then back at me.

Doctor Clara asked as soon as Liam barged in on her while she was treating a patient, guessing that could be the reason for his intrusion. Doctor Clara is an ordinary human who was captured by Hamilton on her way back from work some years ago. She is a young lady of twenty seven. She has no family of her own since her parents died in a fatal car accident a few years after she became a doctor but she had a fiance who was about to marry her before her abduction.

“I just need ten minutes to prepare for her vitals, then we’ll head out. Don’t worry, Liam. I promised discretion. No one will see her face. Everything’s arranged with the private wing.” Liam nodded, still tense. “She’s been quiet lately. Not talking much.” Dr. Dan gave a kind smile. “That’s normal. She’s been through a lot. But I’ll take good care of her.” Liam followed the doctor into Clara’s room. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, a hoodie pulled over her head. She looked up slowly. “Morning, Clara,” the doctor said gently. “We’re just going for a short check-up. We’ll be back before lunch, alright?”

Hampstead ,UK Clara reached the hospital around 8 am. She is working as a nurse at this hospital. After Clara left the palace she has changed many cities and has survived various jobs till she found a nursing career. Nursing was best for her as she could borrow or have access to the blood bank from where she managed to get blood for Ethan.

“I will allow you to have visitors starting tomorrow and will give them instructions not to overwhelm you.” Clara wanted to insist that she would be fine with the full truth, but she knew the doctor was right. She had woken up in a new body alone and was still processing everything around her. “I understand,” she said. “Can I ask one question?” The doctor looked guarded but gestured for her to continue. “Am I in England?” It was technically a shot in the dark, but her accent, the name of the hospital and the accents of the two members of staff she had encountered spurred on her question.

“You should be fine by evening.” Clara nodded silently. “Try not to hit your head on hard floors next time,” the doctor added awkwardly before leaving the room. The moment the door shut— Clara’s expression changed completely. The tears disappeared instantly. So did the trembling. Her eyes turned cold. Sharp. Calculating. Slowly, she looked around the room carefully to ensure nobody was nearby. Then she reached beneath the blanket and pulled out her phone. A dark smile curved against her lips. “Looks like Evelyn took the bait…” she murmured quietly.

Therefore Clara entrusted her with Anthony. “Clara?” A doctor came out of the room and walked up to Clara with a tired face. Clara and Elena immediately ran to the doctor—hoping they would get some good news about Anthony’s condition. “How’s Anthony doing?” asked Clara. The doctor blinked when he saw Clara’s messy appearance. An oversized shirt and a boy’s training pants made her look like she was drowning. Not to mention her hair is tied messy. Clara lowered her head when she noticed her appearance. Because she was too panicked, she did not have time to go home to fix her appearance.

Alex asked quickly without any gap. "it's not the right time to discuss that. Just go and get Clara back safely." Jenny spoke in a calm and composed voice which scared the shit out of him. He didn't wait there for another second as he ran to get her first before anything happens. Entering the restaurant, he saw a lady and he knew that instant that she was a doctor. "Did you meet Clara?" Alex stormed to her side as he asked those shouting at her. "Who is Clara" The lady seemed annoyed. Alex turned to notice anyone else but found no one. A girl in her early twenties came to his side. Seeing her crop top and patchy jeans, no one would think her of as a doctor.

"Are you an idiot? I just said the doctors can't know." Clara approached her, standing by her bed, and the girl emitted a slightly sour odor of sweat. She was sweating profusely, and her eyes were glazed over. "I can't do that, I'm sorry," Clara whispered. She remembered a series she had watched where a guy stole insulin from a hospital and killed many people with it. Lara was definitely out of her mind. "You fucking bitch!" The girl's scream startled Clara, causing her to shudder. The voice was back, and Lara was becoming agitated.

I shouted as I carefully laid her beaten up body on one of the empty beds there. The Doctor came out from his office and nonchalantly stared at Klaire's body before looking at his watch. "I'll have the nurse clean her up and give her some morphine. I have a class in less than an hour." He told me and nodded his head at the nurse who moved to do what he said. Before he could leave, I blocked his way with my arms spread out. "But she's pretty beaten up badly, doc. Please at least take a look at her."