forum Wholock, anyone? (CLOSED)

Started July 13, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Sherlock, I'll be fine, alright." He sad, placing his hand on top of Clara's, "Come on Sherlock." John said, the Doctor stayed quiet.

Sherlock leaned in and whispered something to John that Clara and the Doctor couldn't hear. "Listen," he said in the quietest tone he could manage, "Promise me one thing. Let these two get themselves killed first before you even think about doing something brave or irrational and getting yourself killed. Okay?" he asked.

john blinked for a second then nodded, "Promise." He said, "Now, get your hand on this thing."

Sherlock placed his hand on the manipulator, and a second later they had teleported to some sort of loading bay. It was vacant, except for a few Sontaran warriors patrolling it.

"Who goes there!?" One of the guards said, pointing a gun in their direction.

"Let's run." Clara suggested.

The guard shot and barely missed them, "Good idea." The doctor said, turning and running.

Clara ran, Sherlock following. "Come on, John!" he shouted.

John did, he told Sherlock he could handle this and he would show him that, "Where are we going?" He asked.
"Away from them." The Doctor replied.

"This is suicide!" Sherlock grumbled.

"This is the best part!" The Doctor shouted behind them, the grin in his voice prominent.
"So no different form our everyday then Sherlock?" John smiled at him.

"No, because we don't have the risk of dying every day!" Sherlock snapped. He secretly missed this.

"All the more fun!" John replied.
"Alright leave your couples talk to when we aren't running for out lives you two!" The Doctor said as the rounded a corner and came face to face with a sontaran.

"Doctor! Watch out!" Clara shouted. She pushed her friend out of the way, lasers being fired at her and the Doctor… and missing. Phew! she thought.

The Doctor pointed his sonic at the gun and it stopped working, "Run the other way!"

"Other way." Clara said, grabbing the Doctor's hand and pulling him along.

The Doctor followed, "Come on Sherlock, John." John ran after Clara and The Doctor.

Sherlock took the lead. He had been on Sontaran ships before, he knew the general layout. "Follow me, I think we're near the engine room." he said.

"Who put you in charge?" The Doctor said but followed him anyway/

"I put me in charge. It's a skill." he said.

The Doctor rolled his eyes but followed, soon gas started to waft up from bellow deck.

Sherlock opened a grate. "In here." he said, crawling through the small space.

The Doctor followed, followed by John then Clara. He took the grate from Sherlock and replaced it just in time before the sound of Sontaran footsteps were heard passing above them.