wholock fanfic chapter 1the TARDIS shook vilontly as the skinny man in his pinstripe suit clenched the control panel and the dark haired girl in a well-fitted red jacket flopped backwards onto the seat behind her (she had learned to be stood near something soft when he put the controlls into random)"well then, martha jones," the doctor began when the room had ceased to rumble benith their feet."shall we see where we've ended up?" he winked at her with a wide cheeky grin before launching toward the door in exitement."hang on... we're in london!doctor, we havent moved!"martha sounded slightly dissapointedas she leaft the TARDIS behind the doctor,shutting the door behind her."No..No,we definatly moved,this IS london but something's different,i cant quite put my finger on it" he bent down, picking a blade of grass from a tuft that was pokeing out from the allyway where they had landed and sniffing it before standing up again."2012, i would say judgeing by the traffic"he told her ."or my that billboard."She pointe
wholock fanfic chapter 2The doctor and martha exchanged a wide eyed look of surprise and then took sherlock's hand, shakeing it enthusiasticly "Brilliant!" sherlock was confused at the sudden exitement"Im'm the doctor and this is martha" tha girl waved "i've read all your stories.Fantastic to meet you, Mr.Holmes" the Doctor then finally let go of his hand and the woman squeaked "Sherlock holmes?!" exitedly , more to the doctor than him."You...read jhon's blog then?"sherlock asked, slightly dazed by the two fans."Yes!,us two, we're constantly checking for updates."The doctor claimed proudly but blinked and raised his eyebrows at sherlock's next words."No you don't."He told them "if you were 'constantly checking for updates' then you would recognise me from the photos on it - but you diddn't know who i was until i sead my name, hence calling me 'that man from the lab'-in fact if you'd ever looked at the blog then you'd recognise me, jhon insists on putting our photos on every case,so the question is who are you
wholock fanfic chapter 5"so where did the blood come from then?" lestrade spoke up from the corner of the room.
"Irrelivent.At the moment we should concentrate on finding a suspect." he pressed his hands in a mock - praying position against his lips and began to wander around the table, pulling them away to talk. "so we're looking for someone capable of makeing a fake body, dos't know much about the human body"
"Irene Adler?"John suggested, the doctor and Martha trying their best to supress wild grins at the suggestion of a name that they recognised.Shelock ignored them."No,she's not stupid enough to leave so much blood on such small cuts." He dismissed it.
"Hang on, I thought she was dead." lestrade said, trying to keep up with the conversation, but was replied to by a half cuckle sounding 'hm' from Sherlock."Maybie she's trying to send a message." shrugged John
This triggered the doctor again "Ah...i understand." he whispered whilst inspecting the cuts on the body more closely "Doctor?" Martha s
wholock fanfic chapter 3(the next day)
"When i first met you, I never thought i would be solving crimes with Sherlock Holmes!I mean , in my reality, he's not even real!" Martha told the Doctor as they pulled on their coats and leaft the TARDIS.The night before, when they where examining the four year old newspaper found with the body Sherlock had sead that whoever leaft it there diddn't want it to be ruind in the rain, thats why they came back to put it there - meaning that they wanted them to see it.They found that there was a page messily ripped out - if the person who did this did not want them to know this they would have taken the whole sheet (the two pages that where on one sheet , a.k.a the front and the back are the same piese of paper)out.
Thats when the Doctor noticed it.The date on the paper was the day that it was all over the news that Adelade Brook had blowen up the mars base for unknowen reasons killing her and the rest of the crew.He always wanted to meet her, visit the mars base (preferably n
Wholock fanfic chapter 11The Doctor knew exactly what Sloa was doing, so he grabbed Amy, who was beforehand mezmorized by the movements of the yong Heivene congoring the poisonous - looking black smoke from the air around her, and ran along the corridor in the direction that Sherlock and river went and dodgeing the gunsots of the beretua blocking it. "I think this would be a good time Sloa!" The doctor called over his sholder as they came within clubbing range of the mechanical being.
"Duck!" She called back in confirmation of the Doctor's suggestion, whith this she swept one arm across and jolted it streight in the direction of the Beretua about to knock the living daylights out of the eccentric Time lord.As the Smoke reached it, the metal sizzled loudly and it froze for a moment - not for long - just long enogh for the Doctor and Amy to get past it in one peice as the smoke cleared, Sloa just had time to see the two round a the corner before almost getting hit by the closest Beretua's laser.
She was cornered
wholock fanfic chapter 9"WHAT?!WHO?!WHAT'S GOING ON?!" John was going manik and trying to make his way to aid his friend who was clithing his right arm over his ribs when the doctor he had met first yanked him back by his arm a bright blast of laser scolded the floor where he had stood.
He gawped wide eyed at the mecanical being that had almost blasted his head off whilst the chaos began to unfold the bow tied doctor explained in a rushed voice "Well-" he swiftly doges the left, iorn club arm of the ... thing and pulling Amy out of the fireing line of the right, gun-arm, river takeing the chance to leap over and help the limp Sherlock get to his feet "They're Beretua.And are currently trying to capture a suitable power sorce, so suggest we run" the Beretua swings it's club arm to river and sherlcok's heads as they ducked in unison and consiquently were covered in rubble from the plaster wall which the arm demolished, River helping Sherlock into a painful, stumbleing run back down the far corridor s
Wholock fanfic chapter 4The doctor's head whizzed until he felt light headed - a good job he was leaning on john's chair "Also,"sherlock clicked on another tab on the top of the screen "we found that article.Everything that's in that newspaper is on the news website for that date plus..." he clicked on a link with a picture of the red planet labelled 'Adelade Brook activates potocall 5 - mars base'"The article missing from the paper" Sherlock handed the Doctor the computer who skimmed the article,not sure what in this could have been linked to the killer/victim.
"Tea anyone?" John sood and wandered over to the kitchen and flicked on the kettle "Please, that would be grait" Martha leaft the Doctor's side to join John in the kitchen."So...your a doctor."She tried to make conversation.
"yes,I am."He told the yong woman
"I would be too if i could pass my examms!"She joked and rolled her eyes.
"They are pritty tricky.Just keep trying is my advise."He chuckled a bit along with her
"how long have you been
wholock fanfic chapter 10They had been wandering the spiderweb like corridoors of the mars base for what seemed like hours, yet when John checked his watch it had only been about 25 minuts."Where exactly are we going?" Martha broke the silence.The Doctor stopped for a moment and ran a hand through his spiky hair "To be honest," he sighed "I have absolutly no idea." They all stopped for a rest "So we've just been wandering aimlessly for 25 minuts for the hope of reching nowhere in particular?" John said half jokingly and half hot and bothered for no acomplishment. "Oh no, in the Hope of running into the outhers!" Just as those words reached his team's ears a stubling trio rounded the corner - Amy and the eccentric Doctor of the futer laughing between gasps and the yong girl slipped to the floor also laughing manicly, probably the reason for both being that all three of them where covered in reddish dust - but only she was also sopping wet - the reddish dust on her was thickened to a slippy mud. The s
wholock fanfic chapter 6Sherlock unexpectedly turned on his heel grabbing the doctor by the collor of his suit and pushing him firmly against the TARDIS with a thud "Who are you?"He growled demandidngly at the slightly shorter man. Martha lunged forwards to pull sherlock away but john flung an arm in front of her and calmed her down, actually, he was proud of how calm he was concidering that he had just walked out of a police box which can easily hold four people and probably thee times as many.
"I'm the doctor." He replied seemingly unfazed by this.
"No, but really who are you? you look aroud mid twentys but the way you talk to Martha here as if she's a child, how you look so impressed when she says something clever.And then theres your desgust for death - like you've seen so much of it , fed up of it.But at the crime scene you wheren't fazed by the gore,disgusted,but not fazed.Well not as much as she was," they both look up to martha "What... nurse? medical studant?" sherlock asked her, when she