12th Doctor Clara Novels & Stories

Elena's face went white, and she started to stammer as she made frantic excuses. "I was just helping Liam out, I wasn't the one doing the surgery. What's this got to do with me? "You shouldn't be after me, you should be after—" I was bracing myself for a real showdown. However, then, out of nowhere, Elena ducked behind Liam and pointed right at me, "It's Claire! She could've done the surgery, but she just stood there, not helping. She left the patient there to die!

She would hold my hands and then she would tell me that everything was going to be alright. If it was Clara involved in all of this the backhold then Luke would not even be in a hospital bed right now at all struggling to stay alive he would be hale and hearty after eating a nice healthy meal and his only complaint would be that his mom never allowed him to have enough snacks. I was so angry and frustrated. I tried calling Cassie but just as Miss Gil had warned me they went off into the void out of that same bubbling frustration I called Clara. I was on the second ring when the Doctor came over. She tilted her glasses and explained that Luke would be all right but she heavily hinted that it

“Oh, i’m not good with hacking this type of shit. I think Ginger might help.” “i am?” Ginger asks from the kitchen with her mouth full of icecream. “Oh god thank you so much.” he says holding my hands. When we all go his house, they both go to the office room. While i was downstairs on my phone. After a while i hear the sound of a car engine getting louder and louder. That cant be Dalon’s mom, they arent even finished yet! i start to panic. Once Kyla parks her car she steps out. and might i say her dress was stunning. She looked amazing in that white dress.

“Doctor, is Zoe finally gone? Brayden’s resting so much better without her.” The doctor gave me one last look. A warning. A promise. Then he turned away. I pressed a hand to my belly, whispering to the babies. “This isn’t over. They think they’ve won, but they don’t know me. I’ll find a way back to him. Even if I have to burn this house down to do it.” Clara found me later in the garden, sitting in the rocking chair. I didn’t look up when she came in. “He said my name,” I whispered. “Right before he collapsed. He remembered me, Clara. Even if it was just a second.”

The girl was not responding to any questions and Magnus was losing patience. "Give her some money for her help with Penny and let her go after whatever treatment she needs. I'll pay the medical bill" says Magnus to the doctor not wanting to do anything with her or any problem she was in, which she clearly was in. Magnus tried to look beyond her bruises and couldn't deny she would have been a beautiful girl once but now, she looked like a baten up, used doll which was thrown out after playing with it. And for Magnus. He didn't like used things .

She was always composed and looked good but this Clara had sleep bags and scattered messy hair bun and she looked like she was scared of something. Instantly I made my way towards them eager to get to the bottom of this when they both felt my presence and turned to face me. Clara face frowned when she saw me, but the doctor looked a bit stunned as he glanced back at Clara trying to make a connection to something I wasn't sure of yet. "Good afternoon doctor." I greeted getting close as the doctor brought out his hand for a handshake which I took.

Alive. Beside her stood a younger Ethan Blackwood. Aria’s hand trembled as she touched the frame. “Why?” she whispered. “Why did you drag me into this?” A noise echoed from deeper inside—a metallic clang, faint but sharp. She turned. “Hello?” Silence. Then a voice. “You shouldn’t be here.” The Revelation Clara stepped out of the shadows. But she wasn’t wearing her jacket anymore. She was wearing a lab coat. And on her chest was a faded ID tag: Dr. Clara Voss – Silas Institute.

Chapter 18 *The next day* Clara wake up with several pains in her body. There wasn't anyone in the room when she had woken up. Everything all reflected back to her as she stood up from the bed and walk out of the sickbay heading towards their Room. She's just so tired of everything and couldn't believe that ever since she came encountered with Donovan all she had seen was troubled and nothing more. But she was tired of those drama because she could have lost her Life some days ago if not for God protecting her. She needed to keep her heads in one place and stop roaming around.

“Is something wrong?” “No, it’s amazing!” Clara hurried over to the remote, her fingers flying over the buttons as she turned on the TV. The screen flickered to life, revealing a live broadcast. The title at the bottom read: **Dr. Sylvia Press Conference**. Her mother’s eyes widened in disbelief. “Is that…? No way. That’s Aurora!” Clara couldn’t contain her grin as she plopped down next to her mother. “Yes! Look! She’s talking about something relating to medicine, she’s now a doctor ! My sister is alive …She’s not dead , I knew it “

"She will be my assistant Doctor from now on. Whenever you don't see me, you will see her." They were interrupted by the door opening and closing, Clara walking in with bags in her hand. Her chirpy voice coming through as usual. "I had to go find the best food joints to get these food. It was one hell of a walk." She dropped them on the table, not even realizing other people were there. When she was done releasing the bags from her hands, she turned, surprised by their presence. "Doctor Hither?!" Hither smiled, adjusting his glasses. "You were here?"