The Holmes: Prologue by fenderforever1, literature
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The Holmes: Prologue
The Holmes
Prologue
John couldn't. He just couldn't face it. He hadn't been back to the flat since Sherlock committed suicide. It had been three weeks. He wasn't planning on going back anytime soon either, but he received a text message.
221B Bakers Street, Come at once.
The real reason he payed any mind to it was due to the fact that is sounded like something Sherlock would have sent. He stood outside the door. People shoved past him going about their daily routines. He finally pushed open the door and walked inside. Much to his suprise he heard violin music coming from the top of the stairs. He walked slowly, taking each step one at a t
SuperWhoLock: Chapter One by fenderforever1, literature
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SuperWhoLock: Chapter One
SuperWhoLock
Chapter One
Jenny was standing in the TARDIS watching as her father set to work on the console.
"Where are we going?" she muttered.
"London, love London." he said.
"Love London." Jenny said smiling childishly at her father.
The Doctor, a mad man with a box and bowtie.
Sherlock sat in the flat. He was staring at the clock. He counted the times that the second hand moved. John Watson fumbled up the stairs in his usual clumsy
SuperWhoLock: Chapter Two by fenderforever1, literature
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SuperWhoLock: Chapter Two
SuperWhoLock
Chapter Two
The Doctor and Jenny are walking down a street.
"What do you think it is?" Jenny asked.
"Some sort of alien from the vortex." the Doctor replied.
"Can we reason with it? Send it back?" Jenny asked.
"Maybe, we need to know what it is first." the Doctor said.
Sam and Dean are in a motel.
"There was something there." Sam said, throwing his bag down on the bed.
"The question is what?" Dean said, "It wasn't anything that we have seen before."
"Then how do we stop it?"
"We shoot it, and if that doesn't work, we stake it."
Sherlock is pacing around the flat. John is comforting Mrs. Hudson.
"I couldn't believe it
SuperWhoLock: Chapter Three by fenderforever1, literature
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SuperWhoLock: Chapter Three
SuperWhoLock
Chapter Three
John and Jenny are laying in a field. Jenny begins to wake up. She sits up.
"Blimey, time travel without a capsule." she said rubbing her eyes.
John sits up quickly. "Whats going on?" he asked. Jenny looked over at him.
"We have been sent into what appears to be the past." Jenny said standing up.
"What?" John asked. He was in a state of disbelief and not wanting to believe it.
"The alien from the ceiling sent us back in time so it could feed off of the remaing residual energy."
"Great, can we get back?"
"With enormous difficulty." Jenny said.
"Where did they go?" Sam asked. Now he had stepped into the room
SuperWhoLock: Chapter Four by fenderforever1, literature
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SuperWhoLock: Chapter Four
SuperWhoLock
Chapter Four
Dean leads the way into the house. Unlike his usual sawed-off shotgun, he has a vacuum. He found that it was hard to look intimidating with a vacuum.
"Now, it could be anywhere, and we might not be able to see it." the Doctor said.
"I do not think that it is very wise to continue." Castiel said.
"Cas, our lives aren't wise." Dean said, "Beside, wise is boring."
They hear footsteps upstairs. They all stare up at the ceiling. "Alright, lets waist it." Dean said, he led the way up the stairs. The Doctor walked closely behind him. "Be mindful of where you step." he said. Dean looked down at the floor to see pools o
John Watson the Vampire Slayer by Murderer-In-Training, literature
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John Watson the Vampire Slayer
John Watson the Vampire Slayer: BBC Sherlock/Buffy the Vampire Slayer Crossover: One-Shot
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters.
A young pre-med student stood alone in a makeshift gym with a punching bag and his thoughts. His white, cotton t-shirt was soaked through with sweat and his dirty blond hair bounced with every punch. His eyes were hard and determined; all he saw was the bag which, in that moment, was a threat he had to eliminate. He moved with the grace of a dancer, swiftly and with perfect precision. He ended his dance with a well executed roundhouse kick and a punch to the bullseye of a target painted on the bag. It was pai
The Holmes: Chapter One by fenderforever1, literature
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The Holmes: Chapter One
The Holmes
Chapter One
John couldn't. He just couldn't face it. He hadn't been back to the flat since Sherlock committed suicide. It had been three weeks. He wasn't planning on going back anytime soon either, but he received a text message.
221B Bakers Street, Come at once.
The real reason he payed any mind to it was due to the fact that is sounded like something Sherlock would have sent. He stood outside the door. People shoved past him going about their daily routines. He finally pushed open the door and walked inside. Much to his suprise he heard violin music coming from the top of the stairs. He walked slowly, taking each step one at
The Holmes: Chapter Two by fenderforever1, literature
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The Holmes: Chapter Two
The Holmes
Chapter Two
John was awoken by footsteps. He sat up and peared at the clock. It was three in the morning. He silently stood up and walked out the door grabbing his gun on the way. He walked quietly into the sitting room and saw that there was nobody to be seen. He heard a bang coming from Sherlock's room. He quickly walked in the see Enola hanging on the back of a tall man. John turned the light on. The man slams Enola against the wall. She falls off of him. John points his gun at the man only to be grabbed from behind and the all to familiar smell of chloroform rush into his noise. He tried to hold his breath for as long as he c
The Holmes: Chapter Three by fenderforever1, literature
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The Holmes: Chapter Three
The Holmes
Chapter Three
John awoke early in the morning. He had to put his nightmares to rest. He walked out onto the street and made his way to his destination. He had to continuosly convince himself that he could do this. He walked into the cemetary and to Sherlock's grave. He looked at it for a long while. Half of him expected to turn around and see Moriarty standing behind him as in his nightmares, but he knew that, that wasn't possible.
He didn't know what to say, or if he should say anything. He hadn't been back here since they buried Sherlock, even now he felt as though someone was watching him. He quickly turned round to see someo
SuperWhoLock: Chapter Five by fenderforever1, literature
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SuperWhoLock: Chapter Five
SuperWhoLock
Chapter Five (Final)
It wasn't long before the men turned towards the Doctor. He held up his sword in a pathetic attempt to protect himself. Percival saw that the Doctor was cornered and jumped in front of him taking on all of the bandits. The Doctor quickly circled around and picked Jenny up and took her behind a building.
"How bad is it?" Jenny asked closing her eyes.
"You'll be fine." the Doctor said.
Jenny built up the courage to look at her wound. It was already bruising. "You know what?"
"What?"
"You suck at fighting." she said.
"You're pretty bad to." he said.
All of the fighting subsided. Jenny took care to cover