Unbreakable Hearts: Superwholock AU

Chapter 6

The eight of them grabbed their food and found their seats. Dean, Castiel and Donna sat one side, while Sam, Gabriel and Sherlock sat opposite them. John and The Doctor were already engaged in a conversation about something or other and sat next to Donna. As soon they sat down, John invited Sherlock into discussion. Gabriel and Sam then launched into a conversation of their own, while Dean, Castiel and Donna began talking. Soon everyone was happily involved in their own little exchanges.

Donna began smirking to herself when she observed Dean and Castiel stealing looks at each other, she glanced around when their attention was diverted to each other and noticed that Sherlock had seen something as well, they shared a smile.

Donna and Sherlock's smirk caught Dean's attention. He raised his eyebrow causing Castiel to tilt his head in confusion and turn his attention from Dean to the two behind him, however when the small boy's gaze reached Donna and Sherlock their smirk had disappeared and Donna looked happily back at the two boys while Sherlock seemed engaged in a discussion with John and The Doctor.

After a few minutes, Sherlock was once again bored and decided to observe his new found "friends," Sherlock didn't have friends. He decided to start with The Doctor. Long coat, most likely expensive only it was ever so slightly too big for him. Sherlock doubted it belonged to his father, older brother is more likely. The Doctor most likely has a large family, and probably a group of friends he is very close with, hence his nick name, but something doesn't fit. Something is off. "Doctor, may I see your phone?"

"Er, yeah, sure." The Doctor, rummaged around in his pocket and pulled out an old flip up phone. He unlocked it and handed it to Sherlock. Flipping the phone around in his hand and observing the wallpaper Sherlock realised The Doctor was an orphan. Old phone which meant poor family so he must have got here on a scholarship, he had a group photo on his phone but it was unlikely they were just school friends as the photo was taken in a hallway which showed pictures of the exact same group behind them. It was also unlikely they were family because there were at least two obvious couples in that photo, The Doctor being in one of them. Sherlock handed the phone back to The Doctor.

"Why did-"

"You're an orphan; it's obvious when looking at your phone." Sherlock cut him off, taking a bite out of his apple casually.

"What the!? How did you know that?" The Doctor exclaimed impressed.

"Don't worry, he did the same to me and only got one thing wrong." John joined.

Sherlock mumbled something bitterly, something about a sister.

"Okay, so you're right. I'm an orphan. I never knew my parents. I managed to get accepted into this school because good grades or, whatever. What about you?"

"I got sent here because my parents have money and I got kicked out of all my other schools. John was accepted because of good grades as well." Sherlock rushed out, not bothering to look up.

"I never you told you that but never mind, you were right anyway." John mumbled.

"Okay." The Doctor stated awkwardly. "What about the others?" The Doctor asked and Sherlock turned towards the rest of their group.

He focused his eyes on Gabriel who was happily chatting to Sam. They seemed deep in a conversation and Gabriel was observing each of Sam's movements with interest. Sherlock was about to turn back to The Doctor when someone else caught his eye. A short girl approached Donna warily, clearly nervous around the large group of people.

"Hey, er Donna..." She began.

"Kim!" Donna exclaimed, turning to face her.

"Yeah, hi. Sorry about ditching you earlier, I got a bit lost in that large crowd." She sighed scratching the back of her neck. She was obviously uncomfortable as everyone's eyes were on her. Her vision darted from person to person then back to the floor, her eyes shining bright with anxiety. She's been bullied before, badly and recently, it was evident in her body language.

"No problem, I got lost as well and ended up stumbling across this lot." Donna gestured towards her new group of friends.

"Oh good, you don't need to come sit with us then?" Kim smiled, getting less nervous.

"Nah thanks, I'm cool." Donna replied and Kim was about to walk off, before she paused and turned around.

"Actually, you wouldn't have happened to see a girl with large black framed glasses and long strawberry blonde-ish hair? She would have a block fringe and a Pokémon T-shirt with a distinct voice. Her name's Zoey, she was with us then went to the toilet and we haven't seen her since."

"You have a habit of losing people." Donna pointed out light-heartedly. "But, no. I haven't seen her. Guys?" The red-head asked. A choir of "no's" followed before the two exchanged goodbyes and Kim left.

"She's my roommate." Donna said to the group before they asked the obvious question.

"Has she told you about her bullying issue yet?" Sherlock stated simply. There was no real reason to say this, he just wanted to show off; it seemed to impress John and The Doctor, Sherlock found it entertaining.

"What?" Donna exclaimed and expressions of shock turned towards Sherlock. He looked up casually.

"The way she held herself. How nervous she was. It could just have been social anxiety but I personally think it's due to bullying. She seemed terrified around us all, yet as soon as Donna expressed kindness in her voice, Kim calmed down a bit. She was scared when we all looked at her, as if we were going to hurt her, she is used to hostility being directed at her."

Everyone sat in silence for a minute, thinking back to the encounter and how nervous Kim was. John glanced over at Sherlock, not doubting his conclusion, Sherlock saw him and smirked, that was, until they heard the scream.

Sherlock leapt from his seat and sprinted towards the sound swiftly followed by John and Dean. A girl with bright neon hair was starring, wide eyed with terror, at the toilet door. Sherlock raced towards her then saw her gaze and ran in. John held the girl's arms comfortingly as Dean followed Sherlock inside. A crowd was beginning to form as the teachers began scrambling to the scene.

"What happened? What is it?" John questioned frantically.

"I-I don't know I just opened the door, and she was slouching over the sink. I thought, thought she was crying or something but she wasn't making any noise a-and she didn't answer me. So I, I pulled her arm and s-she fell to the floor and I saw the blood and-"

John didn't hear the rest as he ran. Sherlock was crouching over a body, carefully observing her. Dean stood to the side, looking between Sherlock and the young girl. A young girl with large black framed glasses, long strawberry blonde hair as well as a block fringe and a Pokémon T-shirt. Dean and John shared a look.

"Zoey..." They said in sync. Sherlock stood and walked over to the two of them. He turned his head slightly and had one last glance at Zoey's body before he was rushed out by distressed teachers.

~x-x~

Helloooo. I didn't mean to kill off Zoey this early on... oh well, the quicker the fun starts the less filler chapters I have to write. I'm reaching the end of pre-made stuff so I may suddenly stop uploading for a bit but I will try to keep this up for as long as I can. I know where this story is going so I won't completely abandon it but its just getting from A to B that I struggle with.

Anyway I should probably start writing some more chapters, thank you so much for taking time out of your day to read this.

Byeee

~KimKilljoy

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RIP David Bowie, an inspiration for a generation and generations to come