Courtney Moriarty always stood apart from the crowd. She had grown up on the streets of London with her younger brothers. Their was only one thing holding her onto sanity... her best friend Sherlock Holmes.
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I woke up with a pillow being slammed against my head. I grab my gun and point it at my attacker, only to find Julia holding a pillow.
"Can you not? I really don't feel like regenerating today. " Julia says.
''Why are you wearing one of my shirts?" I ask as I sit up. What can I say, my deduction skills are slow when I'm hungover.
"Your closet is closer. Mine is too far away." complains Julia. Well played, Julia. Well played indeed.
"Come on. We're going to investigate the disappearances by Thames river. " Julia says as she pulls me to my feet.
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''So, before I whip out my sonic screwdriver, what do you think?'' Julia questions.
"Well, you'll be happy to hear that the cause wasn't Daleks for once. And it's not Cybermen, otherwise there would be footprints. As far as I can tell, it's not weeping angels either. No, for the victims appeared to have been dragged into the water. " I deduce. "I have a good feeling that 'comet' that was sighted a few days ago wasn't a comet."
"Ah yes. Moonshiners. A friendly species for the most part. They just happen to be well known for their smuggling and theithery abilities." Julia exclaims with excitement. As much as we love to annihilating Weeping Angels, Cybermen, and Daleks, it does get slightly boring.
"But aren't Moonshiners mostly friendly? I didn't even know they had a single bad (non-existent) bone in their bodies." I ponder.
Moonshiners look quite similar to humans, but instead of hands they have tentacles. Their skin changes colors, acting as a perfect camouflage. Their green tongues work like a chameleon's.
"They don't... but something else on that ship does." Julia says. " I believe this is the work of a Spinelflesh."
(a/n: Spinelflesh:)
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"What do they eat?'' I ask because there is no way Julia will willingly kill it.
"Spinelfleshes usually store up a food supply. If you think about it, they are like hibernating underwater spiders. " Julia explains.
"Is there any chance we'll find the food supply alive?" I say while feeling mildly frustrated.
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(a/n: Courtney's swimsuit.)
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(a/n: Julia's swimsuit)
"You know, when people go swimming they usually try to avoid sharks." Julia says with a smirk.
"I like them. They're dangerous."I purr.
"Just like you; you sparkling vampire." Julia snorts. She wasn't joking. I am so pale I sparkle. I placed the 'water-transitioner thingy', as Julia called it, on my neck. According to Julia, it turns the water you inhale into air. It also allows us to talk under water.
"So, where do you suppose it's at? " I say as I dive under and look around.
"Probably making a nest somewhere. " Julia replies.
In the end we got everyone out and got the Spinelflesh home with the help of Torchwood. Julia and I probably look disgusting. We were covered in a neon pink goop and I had braided seaweed into Julia's hair. None of the cabs would take us, so we had to take the subway.
''Come here child." demanded Julia in a joking tone as she patted her lap. Cautiously I sat down on her lap, leaning into her chest as she hugs me from behind.
"You know, everyone deserves second chances, even Sherlock. "Julia says after a comfortable silence.
"I know. And Sherlock gets one more chance. Only one more." I say with a loud sigh.
"Oh, thank the gods of Gallifrey. I thought I was going to have to force feed you." Julia replies, relieved.
