Doctor Who: The Wiki Series/307

The Twelfth Doctor and Clara notice strange patterns everywhere they go. One number is being repeated... the number is 307. The Doctor think he might know what the number is, and the outcome will not be good.

Story
The Doctor fiddled with the controls, an angry look on his face.

"Everything alright there Doctor?" Clara asked.

"Yes yes silence shush hush... I need to concentrate..." Clara sat back on a black chair, watching the Doctor's every moves, analysing it in great detail, despite having no clue what was actually happening. "Result!" The Doctor cheered happily.

"Wanna explain what you did?" Clara asked again.

"Not really." The Doctor replied sharply. He ran around the mushroom shaped console, pulling levers, pressing buttons and flicking switches. "How about I take you someplace nice Clara? A gallery perhaps?"

"Are you okay? A gallery, doesn't sound like you. Bit boring really." Clara answered back to his suggestion, raising an eyebrow. The Doctor shook his head.

"It's on of the best galleries there are! Over 1 billion paintings alone, don't even get me started on the sculptures! It will be ama- why are you looking at be like that?"

"Why do you really want to go Doctor?" Clara asked, suspiciously.

"Well because I wanted to go somewhere else and the TARDIS stubbornly decided to land here. I didn't want this to be boring yet here we are. Now let's go!" The Doctor opened the door for Clara, showing her the way, only to be greeted by a lot of people, crowding around, including some tour guides. The Doctor reached for his pocket and took out his psychic paper. "A new art exhibit, just checking out the final stages of it. Also it can disappear and reappear." Someone raised their hand up.

"What does this sculpture symbolise?"

"It symbolises a blue box, now if you don't mind, we want to check out the other art exhibits, please get along with what you were doing. Soon enough, the gallery became noisy again, and everyone went about looking at the different pieces of art, a few people checking out the newly placed blue box. "Let's listen in to some of the tours shall we? Here's a notepad, write down some things." The Doctor and Clara joined a group of people, who were surrounding an old, wrinkly faced man, wearing a black blazer and a white shirt underneath it.

"Adriano Hith was one of the greatest painters ever born. From the young age of three, he was showing signs of true creativity, and in fact, made his first painting just a year later. Although not up to the standards he would set for artists in the future, it was incredible for such a young boy. In fact, he couldn't get enough of painting, and before his early death at the age of 24, he created over 307 paintings..." The tour guide carried on rambling about Adriano.

"Did you take that down Clara?" The Doctor asked. Clara gave a brief nod, and they continued following the man.