The Child Of The Time Vortex (1st book in the SuperWhoLockLuck series)

Part One

She was sat in the room, drumming her fingers on the table. It was four simple beats that she did over and over again.

The Doctor was stood on the other side of the glass, along with Sherlock Holmes and John Watson. Sam and Dean Winchester were stood next to them.

"So who do you think she is then?" John asked

"I don't know" The Doctor sighed "I tried to look her up in the TARDIS database but there was no-one on there that matched her name or description"

Dean frowned "What was her name again?" He asked.

Sherlock was still looking at the woman, drumming her fingers on the table "Her name is Lucky" he told the group.

The Doctor sighed and straightened his bow tie. "Let's go and find out who she is".

The five men walked into the room and the woman was still drumming her fingers in the same 4-beat rhythm.

Then, suddenly, she stopped and looked at them, an eyebrow raised.

"Was wondering when you were gonna come in" she said, in a thick Irish accent "You've been staring at me from the other side of that glass for a while"

Sherlock raised an eyebrow "And how did you know that?" He asked

She laughed and sighed. She shrugged "I just do"

The Doctor frowned. His Timelord senses were telling him something wasn't right. The woman looked at him and smiled

"Ooh, someone has a bad feeling about me"

Dean sighed "Enough bullshit. What are you?" He demanded.

She raised her eyebrows and sat back "What am I?" She repeated. She frowned then smiled "Oh you think I'm a demon". She laughed, shaking her head "Not a demon, honey ,sorry to disappoint you"

The Doctor took a seat across from her "But you're not human either" he said "Are you, Lucky?"

She smiled "Good boy, someone's been paying attention"

"Well, if you're not human" Sam frowned "Then what are you?".

Lucky looked at Sam then back at the Doctor. She sighed "It's probably better if I show you". She held out her hand and after a second, it glowed orange.

The Doctor couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at her hand then back up at her. Her blue eyes looked at his green eyes and she smiled.

"There you go" she said, sitting back "Now you can tell these friends of yours what I am". She winked and started drumming her fingers in the 4-beat rhythm again.

"Timelord?!" Dean exclaimed.

Sherlock shushed him, like he did when john was being hysterical, and looked back through the glass again.

"Yes" the Doctor sighed "She's a Timelord"

Sam frowned "But I thought you were the only one left?"

The Doctor looked back through the glass at the red head, blue eyed Irish woman that was sat at the table and sighed.

"Obviously I was wrong"

He looked at Sherlock "Don't you just hate it when that happens?"

The Doctor told the others that he was going in alone. He opened the door and she stopped drumming her fingers.

He realised that she was very beautiful in that moment. She had long red hair that went to her waist, beautiful, bright blue eyes and high cheekbones that framed her face.