Family Portrait (PewDieCry)

Chapter Four (SuperWhoLock POV)

A/N: Something I forgot to mention in the previous chapter; it wouldn't be a cliché PewdieCry fanfic if one of them didn't get nervous under pressure. So yeah. Also, (Teen!)Superwholock chapter because my mind's been wrapped around it all week. Oh, FYI, I made the Doctor's name David Smith. Because I just couldn't resist. And I switch POVs a lot.

Doctor's POV

Rose smirked.

I hated when she did that. It's always like she won the argument when she did it. "Th-that doesn't mean anything." I stuttered out.

"Oh c'mon, David," she used my real name and grabbed my hand. "Admit it; they're your closest friends."

"I don't have 'closest friends'."

"You have me. Am I not close to you?"

I blushed. "W-well... You're the only exception."

Rose smiled, her cheeks turning pink. "I guess that's all I can get out of you."

"Aren't you two cute."

Rose and I turned around to face the voice. Rose tightened her grip on my hand. "Jim." She hissed his name out. Jim smiled.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to keep my voice under control. "Don't you have Sherlock or John to obsess over? The Winchesters and Castiel to chase after?"

"Boriiiinng." He put his hands behind his back. "I thought I'd try some new people." He winked.

I narrowed my eyes. That was a lie. At least I think... He's never once come to Rose and me after the whole year we've known them all. "What's the real reason?" Rose and I said at the exact same time.

"Aw, you guys are in sync too! That's adorable!"

"Moriarty." I warned.

"Smith." He said in a bored tone. "And while we're at it; Tyler." He grinned. "I'm just here to kill time, don't worry. I'll be gone soon."

"What? What do-"

"Doctor," Rose used my nickname this time. "Harry."

I froze. No... We needed to get out of here. Now. "Let's go." I whispered to her. We quickly spun around and were about to run when, "Seb. Stop them please." A hand grabbed the collar of my shirt and I let go of Rose's hand. And in that second, I knew we both had the same idea in our heads. Rose took off running, as fast as she could. I heard Jim groan. "At least we've got you." I could just here the wicked smile in his voice.

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Sherlock's POV

"Don't even think about it." John warned as he saw me looking at the blonde walking past us, obviously having something on his mind.

"Don't think about what?" I turned my attention to John.

"You know what. Deducing."

I frowned. "It comes automatically."

"You could at least control it."

"Something that comes automatically is very hard to control, John."

He rolled his eyes. "Well-"

"Sherlock! John!"

Rose. We both turned around to see her running up to us. She was running pretty fast, meaning it was urgent she get to us. "I... Doctor... David, he..." She took a deep breath. "Jim. And Harry. I don't know what they want, but it has something to do with us."

"Where's David now?" John asked.

I rolled my eyes. "It's obvious Moriarty and Saxon have a hold of him."