The Fall (superwholock)

ch.23 The Plan

It was a month later and everyone was in a shitty hotel sitting together except for Sherlock who made a layout on the wall with strings. Sam was tapping his fingers on his laptop searching for any mysteries in the area of Salem while Dean was cleaning his guns aggravated at the table. Clara and the Doctor were sitting next to each other. He was playing with his sonic while Clara was thinking about everything watching Sherlock planning trying to look for mistakes. John was also like Sam, on in his laptop but instead doing his blog while Cas watched. Clara starts to loose her patience "ok can someone please speak because this is getting real tireding."

"You just did." Dean said still cleaning his guns. Clara sighs tapping her feet and fingers "this is so slow." She gets up as the Doctor smirks. She's doing what he usually does. Clara walks over to Sherlock "what do you have here?"

Sherlock looks at her then the wall and points at the pictures "Crowley." He points at the one next to it "Moriarty." Then at another one "You." Then at the final one "The Doctor." Clara nods not questioning it waiting for him to continue. "Crowley seems to be fascinated by you. I don't know why. Probably to get to The Doctor but that's what I'm trying to find out." He puts his hands on his hips "that and what their plan is. It makes no sense." Clara pushed him "Maybe i'm just that charming." She chuckles. Sherlock looks at her "this is serious Clara."

She sighs "alright." She walks to John "what about you? What're you doing?" John smiles "I, am writing my blog." He says typing. "oooo interesting." She starts to read over his shoulder "Sherlock Holmes stuck on his latest case.." Sherlock turns around and looks at them as Clara continues to read. ".... but this time he is being accompanied by some new friends." Sherlock rolled his eyes and turned back to the board. "That's very good John." She smiles. "Thank you Clara. I believe that made my day." He smiles as she taps Johns shoulder and sits next to Dean. "Hey sweetheart." Dean winked seeing she sat down in the corner of his eye as he's cleaning. Clara ignores this and asks "Can you teach me how to clean a gun?" She takes out the gun Crowley killed her with and sets it on the table. Dean sits up suprised "sure Clara."

As Dean teaches Clara how to clean a gun the Sherlock started to get an idea connecting the millions of pictures he had on the walk. Clara looks up at sees this. She leans to Dean and whispers "it looks like he's on to something." Dean looks up at Sherlock and shakes his head. "What do you have against him?" She asks. "Nothing. Other then he's a complete smart ass." He replies. This made Clara laugh "seems like something you both have in common Dean." He scoffs "he may have the brains sweetheart but I'm still better looking."
Clara chuckles which shocked him "what?"

"Sorry to burst your ego love but Sherlock is better looking then you." She says. Dean looked offended while John and Sam snorted trying not to laugh. Sam reached his hand out and so did John "seems you lost the bet Dean that's 40 for the both of us I believe." John said trying not to laugh. Dean mumbles under his breath shoving his hand in his pocket taking out four 20s from his wallet and gives it to them. They both smirk and each give Clara a $20. "Thank you." She says smiling as she winks at Dean and gives Sherlock a $20 as he smirks.

"What the hell?" Dean says. John and Sam start laughing "We knew you couldn't resist that bet Dean. So we told Clara and had her help." Dean looked insulted yet impressed "So what I'm hearing is you lied and you think I'm better looking?" Clara just shakes her head and laughs. "So Moriarty is like a king of crime right?"

"Correct." Sherlock says as he's touching the walls connecting the spots. "He is the most dangerous person you will ever meet." She looks at his picture "he has a nice suit." Sherlock scoffs "this is about more then just a pretty suit Clara. Just because your female instincts kick in doesn't mean you should listen." John, Dean, and The Doctor yelled "Sherlock!" Clara glares at him and turns him to face her and slaps him. "Don't you dare think that for one second Sherlock. Not one second because if you do I swear Sherlock I will slap you so hard you wouldn't know what's coming. I may flirt from time to time but don't you dare think I'm so easily distracted." Dean woohed "You go girl." he raised his fist then put it down continuting his gun cleaning. Sherlock puts his hand on his cheek which stung "I'm sorry, I think I may have crossed a line. Forgive me."

Clara looks at him and nods then points at Moriartys picture. "If he's the king of crime and he has connections they are most likely to be everywhere and anywhere right?" He nods "well then," she looks at Sam "any activity?"

"None. Not a single thing. Cas can you go check for any activity?" Cas nods "on it." He disappears. Clara looks at Sherlock's board "why does it feel like we're missing something?" The Doctor looks "well we still don't know why Crowley is so interested in you." Dean looks at her "Crowley said your soul is worth more then Docs. Maybe that has something to do with it." Clara nods "We need to capture Crowley."