Chapter 2 (Clara's POV)

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The doctor runs excitedly into the TARDIS I follow on behind. The doctor immediately starts frantically pushing buttons and flipping levers as the TARDIS springs to life and fades out of my home. I perch myself on the railing. "So where are we going?" I ask.

"No idea." The doctor replies.

"What do you mean?" how can he not know where he's flying us to.

"I randomised the coordinates. We could be anywhere in all of time and space."

"Anywhere?"

"Anywhere."

The TARDIS jolts into a landing and silence spreads across the room. "We've landed. Shall we see where we are?" We both sprint for the door. "Ready for something awesome?" he asks. I nod my head "1..." he counts "2... 3!" we both simultaneously fling the doors open.

I feel all the colour in my face melt away as I look around. There has got to be hundreds of them. Thousands even. Each and every one of them staring directly at us. I am frozen with fear.

Daleks.

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