Johnlock OneShots!

The Doctor (DoctorWholock)

Ok so in this story John doesn't live with Sherlock and they haven't met....kinda ;)

"You're meant to be chasing the most dangerous criminal and you're watching Doctor who?!" Lestrade said standing in front of Sherlock who was entranced by the TV in front of him.

"Could you move George? I'm missing the Christmas special." Sherlock replied trying to see the telly from his seat.

Lestrade sighed and asked, "why do you like this show so much anyway? I never thought you were one for fictional stories.."

"Oh this isn't fictional Graham" Sherlock said looking up at the grey haired man.

"Elaborate.." Lestrade said sitting next to the curly haired man.

10 years ago, Christmas Eve.

"Sherlock?!" Mycroft said running down the stairs. "Sherlock!" He called again running out the front door into the snow.

"Oh thank god I thought you ran off again. It's the middle of winter what are you doing out here?"

"I'm doing research brother, but that's none of your business." The 15 year old boy replied.

"Please come inside..mother and father will-"

"I don't care. Please leave me to my work." Sherlock interrupted wrapping another blanket around himself.

Mycroft knew that he couldn't convince Sherlock to come inside anytime soon so he went back inside with a sour look on his face.

7 hours later, midnight.

Night had come and Sherlock was still out in the cold doing god knows what. As he was wrapping up his research he heard a subtle noise in the distance. So of course, he was going to follow it.

As he rounded a corner he saw a blue police box form a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly the door swung open as a man wearing a bow tie stepped out. "Hello there, I have a favour to ask of you Sherlock."

"How do you know my name? And who are you?" Sherlock asked, taken back.

"I'm the doctor, now I need you to-"

"Doctor who?" Sherlock interrupted, as usual.

"Just the doctor. I'm a time lord. Yes I know what your thinking, time lord? What's that? Well it's very hard to explain and it's all some timey-wimey stuff."

"So basically you look after time and space and fix things. Unless it's a fixed point in time? I also know that you are the last of your kind by looking at your left shoe. Judging by your bow tie this is your...11th regeneration? And also I-"

"You're very smart.." the doctor interrupted, "that's why I chose you. I need you to take this, I'll come back for it one day but until that time comes you must vow to protect it with your life." As he said that he handed Sherlock a small photo.

"I promise" once he promised, the ragedy man disappeared, leaving Sherlock confused. And he rarely felt confused.

Sherlock looked at the photo that was given to him by the doctor. The photo was of a man, an army doctor judging by his posture. He had grey hair and piercing blue eyes. It also looked like he had a phycosmatic limp. Although, Sherlock couldn't tell because it was merely a photo. What he did know for sure is that he'd carry this photo with him wherever he went.

Present day, 10am

"Oh...wow.." Lestrade whispered. "That's extraordinary."

"Yes, it is. Anyway, can I get back to watching-" just then, there was a knock on the door.

Sherlock groaned as he went to open the door. "Yes? What do you-" Sherlocks words get caught in his throat as his eyes widened.

"Who is it?" Lestrade asked from the living room.

"Are- are you Sherlock Holmes?" The person at the door asked.

From the way he was standing he was obviously an army doctor, he had grey hair, piercing blue eyes and a... phycosmatic limp.

"I-" before Sherlock could speak there was an all too familiar noise. Both boys looked at each other before running outside.

".....I guess I'll just..sit here then.." Greg said as he watched both the boys run out the door.

As the two men ran outside the house, a man emerged from a blue police box. "Ah boys, you've found each other, just as I planned. Come on. Let's go. The universe can't save itself."

The grey haired man  looked at Sherlock. He was obviously conflicted about whether to go or not.

"I'm John by the way. John Watson." He said reaching out his hand. "You wanna go with the doctor? With me? He obviously brought us together for a reason"

Sherlock smiled. "Alright John.." Sherlock said, taking Johns hand with a smile. "Let's save the universe." The boys laughed as they ran inside the blue box.

It was bigger on the inside. Both boys ran in and out of the Tardis multiple times before saying in unison.

"What the fu-"

Hehehehehe I loved writing this lmao. Anyway byeeee xD