Stuck in An Ending Eternity (A Wholock Fanfic)

Chapter Five

Captain Jack's once proud stature shrunk down. His face turned a deathly pale. This wasn't his Doctor. This wasn't the Doctor he, Rose, and Martha knew (unless that had changed, and they had met this bowtie-wearing regenerated version). He had dealt with a regeneration before, but he had been on different terms with those two. After everything.... And he didn't know this Doctor like he knew his two predecessors, not to mention his companion. His new, beautiful, tough-looking, ginger companion. Harkness was distraught, but he kept a stone cold face and tried not to show it.

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Sherlock eyed the man and woman who just emerged from the raggedy policebox. Who were they? They just weren't...logical. Kate and Jack looked like they were going to faint, along with most of the UNIT workers. Lestrade and company, however, were now on full alert. Each of them had a gun pointed at this 'doctor'. 

"Who are you and what were you doing in a policebox?! Explain!" yelled Lestrade. 

"That's the Doctor." 

"Yes, hello Kate Lethbridge-Stewart!" Sherlock scowled at this man's cheeriness. He had just fallen out of the sky, in a bloody policebox for crying out loud, and acted like it was nothing. Sherlock's logical mind only processed the, well, logical. 

The Doctor gazed around at the confused people not with UNIT. "Oh alright. I suppose you want an explanation for a flaming blue box that seems to be cramping your style or what ever investigatey thingy you were doing. Well, I'm the Doctor, and I'm a Time Lord. I travel through time and space using this thing," He shot his hands up and gestured to the box, while the girl behind him just sighed. "called the TARDIS."

Lestrade looked at the Doctor skeptically, as did Donavan, who whispered, "That man's been spending too much time in the pub, or watching the telly."

The Doctor looked offended. "You people have no sense of imagination! Or of common sense."

"So you're...an alein?" said Lestrade.

Sherlock was loosing his patience. While the Doctor and everyone else was debating, he slowly slunk behind the Doctor and hopped into the thing called the TARDIS, unnoticed.