The Holmes and The Doctor

A Plasmavore in London

As we walked the London streets The Doctor and I chatted about little random things until he looked over at me and said “So Emma who’s the lucky lady that married your dad?” I was startled by his questions for two reasons 1: Who would want to marry my dad when he’s very clearly married to his work and 2: I never grew up having a mum it was always just me and my dad (sometimes John and Mary). I looked over at The Doctor “No one, I don’t have a mum.” The look on The Doctor’s face turned cold when I said that “My dad told me I just showed up on the door step with a note saying that I belonged with my dad, he got a DNA test and sure enough I’m his.” I told him. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t know!”

“It’s okay Doctor, I like it the way it is, my life would have been to normal if I had a mum.”

“Yeah I guess your right, sometimes it’s better not to be normal.” He says smiling. At that I smile too because most people felt sorry for me or made fun of me because of who my dad is and how we live our lives, it was nice to be accepted even if it was by a bow tie wearing alien with a blue box that could apparently travel through time and space.
         When we arrived at St. Barts I lead The Doctor throughout the winding maze of hallways to the morgue were I knew Molly would be. As i pushed open the morgue doors I saw The Doctor out of the corner of my eye and he looked slightly pale and green in the face, “Hey Doctor, are you okay your looking a little green over there.”

“Yeah I’m fine, I’m just not a fan of death thats all. I’ve seen to much of that in my lifetime.”

“ I know what you mean by the age of 4 I was watching crime shows or looking through my dads old case files.” The Doctor smiled at that but the smile didn't quit reach his eyes. Walking into the morgue I looked around and saw Molly in the corner making out with her boyfriend Tom, the boyfriend who looked just like my dad (and she claims she got over him). “Molly I can get you fired for that.” I called. As she broke away she turned as red as The Doctors bow tie, “I could get you arrested for sneaking into the hospital after hours.” She replied as her boyfriend smirked, I rolled my eyes and looked over to The Doctor who looked very uncomfortable “don’t worry,” I tell him “She does that all the time.” Molly seems to notice The Doctor for the first time sense we walked in, “Emma who’s this... I didn't know you had a boyfriend, why didn't you tell me.” It was my turn to blush this time as my face turned crimson I managed to stutter “He’s not my boyfriend Molly, this is The Doctor and we’re here about the missing blood. It seems you have an alien called a plasmavore working in the hospital.” At this she turned very pale and whispered something in Tom’s ear, she must have told him to leave because he picked up his coat and hurried from the room. “What are you talking about..... there are no such things as aliens, are you making this up to scare me!?”

“No Molly do you really think I would make something up for fun, I mean your my best friend, you know me better then anyone and you know i only have fun when i solve crimes.”

“I guess you right but this is so hard to believe.... I mean after all this time.... an alien is in London.”

“Yes there are actually very many aliens in London but they stay hidden, they mostly just want to live out there lives but every so often one pops up that has other intentions.” The Doctor says very calmly, “It looks as if this plasmavore is here to hind it must have committed a crime and is hiding out on Earth. If that’s the case then we are all in very big trouble... the people looking for this are very, very bad almost as dangerous as me.” I look at The Doctor and notice a glint in his eye i’ve never seen in anyone, it’s a look of pain but not just any pain, a pain so bad it drove someone mad. I know that pain because when I look into the mirror i often see it in my own steely blue-green eyes. With that statement me and The Doctor launch into the tale of how we meant and what we need to do to save all of London and maybe even the world. 

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        Molly responded very well to the information we told her, she agreed to help us find the plasmavore. Right now we are looking through the files of everyone who works at the hospital durning the night shift that may have access to the blood supply and as it turns out thats everyone in the hospital, even the secretaries. I deiced to narrow the search down to women over the age of 50, I found a file that jumped out of me it said Name: Rose Woods, Age: 72, Job Title: ER nurse (mainly minor injuries). This was the perfect description and it all made sense because I noticed that all of the victims had been to the ER within 24 hours of there death Mackenzie had a broken finger, Maddie had a wrist brace, and Kyra had an new scar on her left arm. All of these things were things you could go to the ER for but weren’t to major, and I would bet they were all treated by Ruth. I quickly told all this to The Doctor and of we went to Ruth’s station to confront her. When we arrived she wasn't there so I stormed of to the blood ‘room’ in the basement. I walked in to find Ruth downing a bag of blood like it was the elixir of life. “Ruth freeze I know you are a plasmavore hiding from The Shadow Proclamation, so better give it up because i‘ve already contacted them and given them our location.” The Doctor shouted, I was a little confused but on the way The Doctor quickly briefed me on The Shadow Proclamation and the Jadoon but I’m still a little knew to all this it was a little hard to take in all at once. Ruth got and evil look in her eye and pulled out a hot pink straw and said “Well then looks like i’ll just have to assimilate again. HOLD THEM!” I was grabbed from behind by these men dressed in all leather as Ruth made her way towards me. “Look at this pretty little thing.” she cackled “to bad she’s going to die so young.” At that she jabbed the straw in my neck and began to drink. My vision quickly began to blur from the pain and from the loss of blood, the last thing I heard was The Doctor’s pleading voice saying “Please stop, take me I’m an old man and don’t have much to live for. Please let her go.” Then I blacked out.

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Oh a cliffhanger, I’m so mean I love it! Anyway don’t forget to vote and comment and do all that fun stuff. Thank god for spell check because my fingers kept on hitting the wrong keys and my page was covered in red lines I didn’t feel like fixing all by myself. Love ya
                        -Emma

P.S. The picture is what I imagine Emma to look like, just to let you know.