Getting To Know Each Other

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I wanna start this chapter differently, but I'm not sure how...HERE WE GO.

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John bounded up the stairs after his partner, eyes locked on the man and the woman on the stairs. The woman had firey red hair. he'd never seen anything like it before, and the man was wearing a fez. Who wears a fez? He asked himself mentally.

Once he reached the top of the stairs, he watched as Sherlock and the man in the fez shook hands, sharing a grin. 

"Doctor, This is John Watson. Ex-soldier."  Sherlock explained to the man and the woman, the man apparently called 'Doctor'. HE was Sherlock's doctor, and John felt slight worry. 

John shook the Doctor's hand, then Amy's, and he smiled gently to her. 

"This is Amelia Pond, my companion. Call her Amy, Pond or Amelia." The Doctor said with a small smirk, looking around the building, though he didn't look too fazed. "Sherlock, shall we go do some investigating? For old times sake?"

The consulting detective gave a cheeky smirk. "We shall. John, why don't you try and get to know Amy? You two could become close friends." He said, and before John or Amy could protest, both men went flying up the rest of the stairs to the attic.

Amy and John slowly turned to each other, eyes wide, and together they began to descend the stairs. 

"So...You know the Doctor, then?" Amy asked with curiosity in her voice, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

"No, actually. Sherlock hasn't said one thing about him." John gave a small laugh, shaking his head as he spoke. Sherlock didn't really tell him anything. He never had, wait, no. He'd told him once when he'd gotten drunk he wished he could have a pet dragon, but that was about it.

"That's like the Doctor. He keeps very to himself....but when he finally does open up, it pours out of him." Amy chuckled, tugging at the sleeves of her sweater.

"So," John said after a while of walking, clasping his hands together. "Want to head back to our flat? Maybe have some tea and biscuits?" He grinned, watching as the redhead grinned and gave a nod.

"I'd love to." Amy nodded, watching as John waved his hand quickly and a cabbie pulled over to the side of the road. 

Both of them entered the cab, quietly chatting about how their sweaters almost matched, but as soon as they got out of the cab, Amy felt uneasy.

As John began to unlock the front door of 221B, she couldn't help but feel like someone was watching her. She gave a shaky smile as she heard the small click from the door, but her eyes widened feeling a hand cover her mouth and yank her behind the corner, trying to scream against the icy, blue, slimy hand.

John turned around as he heard the muffled scream, almost instantly going for his gun. "Amy?" he called out, before he felt something hard hit his head. The world began spinning, the ground suddenly rushed up on John, and everything went black.

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DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNN. Slowly starting to get into the actual storyline...but you have to wait to find out what happens to Amy and John! I'll post the next chapter at 10-15 reads..so SHARE SHARE SHARE!!!!!

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