Another Kind of Angels - a SuperWholock Fanfic

Chapter 6

"Yup... You're not the first one to say that". The Doctor was obviously proud as his TARDIS impressed another human. He pushed buttons and pulled levers with a grin on his face and his spaceship started making the wheezing sound again. He then glanced at Sherlock and his smile quickly faded.

Sherlock had this look with a mix of sadness, anger and fear and was strongly clenching the metal handrail.

The door opened and they went out, discovering they were on Sherlock's flat.

Sam then asks "So... What are those things?"

"They are called Weeping Angels" the Doctor started "they are one of the oldest species of the universe."

"Wait. So they are aliens?"

"Yes. They are quantum locked. That means that they only can move when you are not looking. If they reach you, they can send you to the past and then feed on the days you were supposed to live in the future."

They hear someone walking up the stairs and quickly stop talking.

"Sherlock, dear- Clients?" said the woman pointing to Sam and Dean

"Mrs. Hudson! So great to see you!" shouted the Doctor

"Oh Doctor! I haven't seen you in such a long time... How are you dear?"

"This isn't a good time to reunite! John's missing... Wait! How do you know each other?" Sherlock said

"John? Where did he go?"

"If we knew, he would be missing..."

All of the sudden, a phone started playing music loudly. Everyone was startled. Dean reached for his pocket and pulled the phone, lifting it and showing everyone it was just someone calling.

"It's Cas... Hey! Where are you?"

"I don't know. Somewhere in the middle of London, near a bridge"

"Alright, we are at...."

"221B Baker Street, Westminster"

"Yeah, 221B Baker Street, Westminster."

Dean hung up and Castiel appeared, coming from the kitchen, causing Mrs. Hudson to jump.

"OK, so, now that we are all here let's see what we know" Sam said

"John went missing when we were at that house, when all of us turned around to see where the noise came from. And the fault is all on the bloody angels..." Sherlock blurted out

"The angels have done nothing with your friend. You-"

"Shh Cas, not those angels. Another kind of angels. The stone ones we saw earlier"

"Oh, right... I misunderstood."

"Alright, so is there a way we can get him back Doctor?" Sam asked

"I don't know. First we don't know in what year he is, and if we knew, bringing him back just like that would create a paradox and... and... oh that's it! That's exactly what we should do!" the Doctor started skipping with excitement "Oh I'm clever... So clever"

"Hmmm... So we have to create a paradox?"

"Exactly! By creating a paradox it'll be like John wasn't transported to the past and the weeping angels will not have what is feeding them, eventually dying or going way to another place and will be forced to return everything back to normal. John will be back in the 21th century, as well as the other missing people."

"Great! Now we just have to now in what year he is stuck..."