The TARDIS dumps her in an alley

Clara Oswald could not believe what had just happened. The TARDIS had already made it clear it did not like her and once the Doctor left her taking care of it it trolled her endlessly. But this was too far.

The Doctor had left her in charge of the TARDIS for a few days again. Luckily she had a room inside, so she could stay within the TARDIS all the time that the Doctor was gone. Or that was the plan.

It was the second day. Clara had started off with a healthy breakfast, and was ready to take a shower. She was still wearing the pajamas. However, she was startled when she heard the TARDIS' engines, and the characteristic sound of take-off. She got worried, as the Doctor was not there, and he was the only one she knew could fly it. Because of this, she rushed to the console room.

When she arrived, she was surprised by the fact no one was there. Just as she arrived, the TARDIS landed wherever it was headed to. Clara spent some while checking every nook and cranny of the room, to make sure there was no one with her inside. As she was looking around, she received another surprise, as the TARDIS console room began to dematerialize around her. It was taking off without her!

When the TARDIS fully dematerialized, she found herself in some dark alley in the middle of the night.

"The fucker!", she mutters as she realizes the TARDIS just dumped her there and left. However, she soon realizes she has more pressing issues. She feels really cold, and as she looks down, she gasps. The TARDIS somehow took her clothes, leaving her naked in the middle of a city. She looks around, worried, but sees there is no one.

“Now to think up something to do”, she muses to herself. At least no one can see me, she thinks. This helps calm her down. She left her phone inside the time machine. She had no real idea what to do other than hide for a few days until the Doctor found her. She decides to look around. She just had breakfast, but she will need food sooner or later. Maybe she could also figure out where she actually is. Peeking around, she finds the street empty. Looks like her naked body won’t be exposed yet. Spotting a restaurant, she sighs in relief when the name is in English. She heads across the street and gets an idea. Maybe she could find old clothes in the dumps that are lying around.

After a bit of looking, she found an old black miniskirt and a white tube top. Not really her style, and a bit small for her, but it’s the best she can find, and it will do for now. This done, she heads to a restaurant she saw was still open. She luckily found a wallet on the ground with enough money for a bit of food. Better to buy it now, when it’s largely empty. She wouldn’t want to be seen in broad daylight like this.

Walking across the street, she enters the restaurant. It is small, and the only person in there is a fat, sleepy man behind the counter.