Clash of Worlds

Chapter 7-Superwholock and Team Crafted

Jason's head snapped up as there was the same whooshing noise they had heard about an hour ago. Bright light flashed across the window, illuminating the empty room he sat in. He considered standing for a moment, but decided against it. If it was The Doctor making all that noise outside, he wouldn't need to be greeted at the door.

Sure enough, the door slid silently open and The Doctor stepped through. He examined the empty foyer for a moment before spotting Jason sitting against the wall.

"Hello," he said curiously. Jason nodded. "Hi."

The Doctor frowned and looked around the house, which was dark.

"Jason," he said, turning back to him, "has something happened?"

Jason nodded. "Doc, I don't think it's just Adam that has powers." The Doctor frowned and was just opening his mouth to reply when there was shouting from outside. The backdoor flew open and a very pale Jerome stumbled in, followed closely by the rest of the team. Everyone except Adam's eyes were wide with fear and shock. Adam nodded to The Doctor when he saw him. Shooting a careful look back at Jerome, he strode over to him.

"What's going on?" The Doctor asked. Adam ran a hand through his curly hair and sighed. "It's Jerome. After you left, I went back to bed. Jerome came to check on me. All  he did was tap me, and then suddenly I wasn't sick anymore. We just tested it. Ian fell and cut his leg open. Jerome touched it and it healed."

The Doctor frowned when he saw Ian's leg. It was a bloody mess, but there was no sign of a cut. He walked over to Jerome and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Hey, you okay?" He whispered. Jerome nodded. "Good. Listen, when you touched Adam, that was the first time you healed someone right? Never done it before?" Jerome nodded again.

"Alright. Does it feel like anything when you heal? Warm, maybe tingling?" Jerome shook his head.

"No, it's- it's different. It's weird. My vision kinda tunnels and I can hear the blood rushing in my ears. Then- then it's like I can feel what I'm healing. There's this feeling, like wind rushing by me. Then it all goes away and they're healed."

The Doctor bit his lip and nodded. "Alright, thanks." Jerome nodded and went to rejoin the Team, who were now sitting around Jason.

Powers, he thought, first Adam and now Jerome... How do they have powers? What's causing it? Why them? Two at almost the same time? A thought suddenly occured to him and he spun around excitedly.

"Just out of curiosity, has anyone else checked to see if they have some of these powers?" He asked. Mitch frowned at him.

"If any of us have powers? Do you think we do?" He questioned. The Doctor shrugged.

"I don't see why not. I mean, we have almost no reasoning or logic behind why Adam and Jerome have powers, so why can't the rest of you? It just doesn't fit aside from that, two random people, two random powers, except it's not. You two are friends, and your powers occured within 48 hours of each other. It must be linked in some way," he mused.

Adam squinted at him. "Whoah... So you think that we all might get powers just because we're all apart of Team Crafted?" he asked doubtfully. The Doctor shrugged again.

"Like I said, don't know. I happen to still be trying to figure out how you even have powers. Did you fall in any radioactive waste recently?"

Jerome smirked slightly and shook his head. "Not in recent memory."

The Doctor nodded. "Yeah, well, it was just a theory." His eyes suddenly widened. "Oh! Theory! Sorry, I've got to dash, be back soon!" He sprinted out of the house, leaving the Team stsaring surprisedly at where he had just been standing.