Unbreakable Hearts: Superwholock AU

Chapter 14

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Muffled sounds, cries for help, came from behind the camera. There was someone trying to grab the phone, all that was visible was an arm covered by a long black shirt. Finally, his arm fell away and showed Fiona in a headlock with a masked figure behind her. Tears pricked her eyes as he gave up with attempting to grab the phone. The masked figure pulled something from his pocket and held it high above Fiona, a knife. With ease he sliced a large, clean, cut into Fiona's neck. She stopped moving, the phone tumbled to the ground, as did a large sinister mas with a haunting thud. There was no picture, just a light movement in the corner of the screen and the faded rustling of clothes. Not too long after, something lifted the phone; the masked man looked at the camera, his eyes shinned with... Joy? Excitement? He was enjoying this. In an almost bragging fashion he showed the scene to the camera and then turned it off. The screen lay paused on Fiona hanging from the ceiling and the bloody mark on her forehead.

The room was deathly silent.

Sam, turned to look at his brother, Dean was staring wide eyed at the screen with something flickering in his eyes. The brothers were used to reading each other's emotions so Sam recognised it immediately; recognition.

"Dean?" Sam broke the silence as he starred worriedly at the older Winchester. "You recognise something, don't you?" The entire room turned to look at Dean.

"I, er..." Dean rubbed his forehead. "I don't know Sam, maybe."

"What is it? It could be crucial." Sherlock stated, as impassive as usual.

"Um, his eyes, they look familiar, but I think I'm wrong."

"Why?"

"Because that person's been dead for years." Dean replied, looking Sherlock straight in the eyes.

"What was his name?" Sherlock continued to persist.

"Look, it doesn't matter-"

"It might." Sherlock interjected. "The name?"

Dean sighed heavily. "I don't know." He glanced apologetically at Sam. "All I know is he was nicknamed "The Yellow Eyed Demon," the man who killed our mum."

Everyone went silent again.

"Y-you're sure?" Sam asked.

Dean nodded solemnly; he remembered the photo the neighbour's security camera had managed to get. The light had reflected in such a way it made his eyes glow with a yellowish colour, hence the name, but Dean had looked at that picture so many times he could recognise them anyway.

"How did he die?" John asked carefully.

"Er, a couple years ago, he was fleeing from another... murder. He was speeding down the road and a cop saw him. As he went after him, Yellow Eyes freaked out thinking he had seen him escape the crime scene, he swerved off the road and crashed, his body was never found but there was a large amount of blood and he hasn't killed since."

John nodded and room fell back into silence. Sherlock had never taken his eyes off the phone this entire time, he swiftly slipped it in his pocket and walked out the room, not even worried that a teacher might be patrolling the hallways. John rolled his eyes, apologised for Sherlock, said his goodbyes, and then followed Sherlock out.

No one said anything. No one could say anything. What they had just witnessed was... horrifying. No one knew what to do. Eventually, Donna bid her goodbyes, later The Doctor followed, adding in a "Sorry," for the Winchesters. Dean and Gabe decided to try and get some sleep, not before checking their two younger brothers were going to be alright, but then it was just Sam and Castiel.

"Um, Sam..." Castiel trailed off. "Are you certain you are okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine..." Sam sighed, sitting on his bed with his face in his hands. "I just, need to sleep."

"Okay," Castiel turned the light off, plunging the two into darkness, neither of them bothered to change as they wrapped themselves in the bed covers and drifted into silence. Neither of them got very much sleep that night.

~x-x~

Okay, so I know its bad... and short... and late... but I was lacking time and inspiration for this chapter. I did plan on updating actually on time but I have been strangely social this Easter so I didn't have much time, plus archery has started back up again so I have even less time now, but rugby season is ending soon so that should make up for it.

So anyway, how was your Easter? Did you get food? I got food, and Doctor Who merch because I end up forgetting I have chocolate and not eating it... whoops. If you don't celebrate Easter then, did you have a good couple of weeks?

Oh, also if you like Larry or 1D, then go check out my friend shippingtoomanygays who is awesome at writing. Now, those of you who hate 1D, I know how you feel, I don't like them either, but I kid you not, this story has actually made me ship Larry! I still don't like 1D but I ship Larry, seems weird but its true.

Also, does anyone know As It Is? They are an amazing band and I'm going to one of their concerts! It's a really small venue and I can't wait! Just thought I'd point that out...

Anyway, thanks so much for reading!

Byeee

~KimKilljoy