The Seven Devils: SuperWhoLock

Chapter 4

*John's POV*

Sherlock and I, wide eyed, glanced at eachother in amazement. "Where did he come from?!" Sherlock snapped at Sam and Dean. "Relax he's with us." Dean said trying to calm Sherlock. The strange trench coated man walked over to Dean and handed him the pie, "Thanks man." Dean patted the man on the shoulder. "You are welcome Dean." He sounded extremely monotone as if not human or not around people much. "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?" I said taking a step forward in defense, I'm not used to people randomly popping up out of thin air. "I am Castiel, an angel of The Lord." he said putting his head a little higher. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, this made no sense. "You think this is a joke?" I could hear Sherlock's voice getting more angry by the moment. "Not at all, there was no humor implied." Castiel answered Sherlock with the same tone and a confused look. "Look we are here for the same reason as you, yes, he is an angel. Can we get on with what we came for?" Dean sounded as though he was getting more frustrated also. "We still are waiting on-" Sherlock stopped talking and turned his head around, we all followed his motion. Vworrrp vworrrp vworrrp we all hear the strange magnetic almost sound. "What the..." I hear Sam mutter under his breathe. Castiel unseathed a sharp metal daggar from his coat and we all stayed where we were standing. As the sound got louder the object became more visable as a blue box. With every hear peircing vaccum sound the object got more and more materialistic. "I do believe that is the third party arriving." Sherlock finally answered the question we all silently thought. When the sound finally stopped the door of the blue box flung open and a tall man with, quite brilliant hair, stepped out very energetically. Wearing a red bowtie and brown suit oh and suspenders, he ran up and shook all of our hands "Hello I'm The Doctor! Hello! Hi! Hello! Nice coat!" He said to all of us then he pointed to the tardis as a red headed girl walked out, she seemed fairly young. "That is miss Amelia Pond, she goes by Amy now." After Amelia stepped out of the tardis a man stepped out from behind her. "Ah! And that would be Rory Williams." He then smiled as Amy grabbed onto Rory's arm and stood next to the Doctor man. "Now down to business, shall we begin?" Sherlock was getting overwhelmed by everyone, I could tell. "Absalutely!" The Doctors excitement has not faded yet. "I guess" Sam seemed more calm. "Great, now we are all here for the same reason. We all understand there is a great evil at work, we just haven't found out what it is yet." They all murmured in agreement. "There are several geological theories for the weather decrease, but with the rest of the proof we have those theories cannot possibly exist. Now what we need is to be able to see classified information files to get the names of some victims who chose not to talk to any reporters or give their names-" Sam's face lit up "I can do that, hack into the files, it will be hard but it's possible." Sherlock had a small grin, "Or we just simply talk to my brother." I was extremely confused, victims? Victims of what? "I have a quick question Sherlock, what victims?" he looked at everyone then back at me "Victims of mental torture, extreme memory loss, kidnapping and murder." I was shocked, what was happening? I thought this was just one big case, not several small different cases. "Sherlock, you could solve those from the sofa, Why are these different?" He looked around to see if anyone else would rather answer, someone did. "These are not ordinary tragedies. They are different because every victim was put into a mental institution. "Rory answered, he was pretty quiet, but I appreciated the response. "There are lots of locations on the photograph of the map you saw where certain cities temperature was majorly decreased. Well sorry to break it to you but that wasn't a temperature map, it was an EMF photograph. If you don't know what that is, lets just say it detects anything paranormal, alien or strange stuff like that." Dean grabbed the photograph from his jacket pocket. "I know someone that does this stuff, so you see all the blue areas? The cities?" he said pointing to the blue spots. "Yes." He continued "The same day the EMF map went crazy, in every blue city there were seven crazy police cases of people saying they had been kidnapped, drugged and forgot almost everything, tortured mentally and even almost murdered. All seven people were checked into a mental hospital without even an investigation. " I didn't know what to say, this was extremely weird. "Coincidence? Maybe?" I had little hope that they would listen to me, I was right. "No John, definitely not a coincidence. Someone or something is behind this worldwide scandal." Sherlock had a grave look on his face. "I have a feeling if this isn't stopped, whatever it is, it is only going to get much worse."