Island of Mystery (Wholockianowl Fanfic)

Don't Blink

The bushes and overgrowth of the jungle cleared out into an opening with a billion stone statues. Flames, who was ahead of his friends (The Doctor was taking care of Sherlock), he stood still and he stared at the vine covered statues. The statues covered their eyes with their hands and some of them held their hands out in weird ways and had creepy expressions on their faces. Flames glanced around and he saw a sign that said, "Don't Blink! Blink and you're dead!" And another sign, "Beware of the Weeping Angles."

"Uh Doctor," Flames called with his voice quavering, "You need to see this."
There was no response.
"Doctor?!" Flames called again, louder this time, "Sherlock?! HELP!"
There was a rustling noise behind him. Though he did not dare look behind him in fear that a stone statue would harm him. The noise got louder and fear was driven into the agent's heart. His blood ran cold and sweat coated his forehead as he felt his eyelids grow heavy from not blinking. "No. I can't blink," Flames told himself, "maybe if I walk backwards. I can get away and run the opposite direction."

Now Flames was trembling as he slowly walked backwards. He kept his eyes fixed on the statutes while his hands were outstretched behind him. Suddenly, either The Doctor's hand or Sherlock's hand grasped Flames' hand and spun him around. Flames was face to face with The Doctor while Sherlock was staring behind him.
"What's going on?" Flames asked softly.
The Doctor put his finger to his lips as if it say "shh" and he slowly led Flames away from the statutes.

The Doctor led Flames away from the clearing. They walked for ten minuets then Sherlock came to them wide eyed in fear and he yelled,
"RUN!!!"
That's when it happened super fast.
The three friends ran aimlessly through the jungle whilst the angles appeared everywhere they went. This lasted for three hours.
"We're gonna die!!" said Flames breathlessly as they were surrounded by angels.
"Shut up, Flames," The Doctor said.
"Doctor have any ideas?" Sherlock asked while looking at one statue to the other.

The Doctor groaned and he looked at them.
"I'm thinking! Just shut up will you?!" He yelled in frustration.
He heard his friends mutter an apology and The Doctor removed his backpack. "There must be something useful in this bag," he thought.
He rummaged through it and he found a rope. That wouldn't work. He continued to search through the bag. The majority of the supplies was food and water. Nothing useful. Wait. In the bottom right hand corner there was a leather bracelet with some type of keypad. The Doctor brought it out and he put it on.

"DOCTOR!!" Flames and Sherlock shouted.
He stood up and he looked behind him. The weeping angles had them surrounded. He slowly walked over to his friends as he put in the coordinates to get them out of here. The Doctor stood in between Flames and Sherlock.
"Guys, hold onto me," he whispered.
"Why?" Flames asked
The Doctor sighed.
"Just listen to the man Flames!" Sherlock said as he grabbed The Doctor's arm, "The angles are coming closer every second!"

Which was true. The faster they blinked the faster the angles came closer. Soon the three of them were up against a tree and Flames was still being stubborn.
"Flames Pond just grab the man's arm if you want to live!" Sherlock shouted, "that's an order!"
That seemed to work. Flames grabbed The Doctor's arm and he pressed a button on the keypad.
Different colored lights filled Sherlock's vision for ten seconds and they landed in a different place in the jungle.
Sherlock looked at The Doctor and a sigh of relief escaped his mouth.
"We made it. We escaped," The Doctor told him. Then he looked around and he noticed something was off.
Where was Flames Pond?