January 28, 1986

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"Doctor?! Sherlock?!" Flames shouted as he walked down a sidewalk of a town.
"How did I end up here?" He wondered as he searched for a newspaper or something to tell him where he is.
Flames passed through a crowd of people who were going in the opposite direction. They seemed excited. This confused him.
"Excuse me, sir" he asked a person, "where is everyone going?"
The man had black hair and he looked insane. The man looked at Flames like he was crazy.

"You haven't heard?" The man asked in an annoying voice. Flames shook his head 'no.' The man rolled his eyes and said, "NASA is going to launch a space shuttle called the Challenger in a few hours."
"A space shuttle huh" Flames thought.
"Okay. So what's your name and what's the year, month and date," Flames inquired.
"I'm James Moriarty," he said, "and it's January twenty-eighth, nineteen-eighty-six. Come with me and you'll know where to go."

Flames nodded his head in understanding. "So the angles sent me back in time," he thought, "how am I going to get back?"
"Oh. Is your name Flames Pond?" James asked him.
Flames was taken aback. How could this creepy guy know his name?
"Um yes. Why?" He asked
James didn't answer. Instead he handed him an envelope and they followed the crowd.

A few minuets later, Flames and the creepy dude reached the launching place which was a field and it was packed with people. Flames sighed as he stared at the envelope. "Should I open it?" He asked himself. Something inside of him told him to open it. He did and Flames read the note. The note said for him to get back to his friends, he needs to make the spaceship blow up. The note also said how to blow it up.
"But what if I don't want to..." He trailed off of his thought and he felt different.
Like him blowing up the spaceship was an order from a mysterious person. Flames knew what he had to do.

He looked around for that creepy dude. James Moriarty was nowhere to be found. Flames sighed heavily and he headed northwest towards the spaceship where it was docked. Flames pushed through the crowd for countless minuets until he saw a bunch of security guards. He tried to get past them but they would let him.
"Sir what are you doing? Why-"
The guard was cut off when Flames heard the creepy guy say,
"There you are, Adam. I've been looking for you. You know that you need to check the ships fuel right?"
"Adam? Who's Adam?" Flames thought.
"Wait...you work for NASA?" The guard asked him

Flames stared at the security guard unable to speak but James spoke for him. A few minuets later, Flames and the guy were walking towards the spaceship. While they walked, Flames told Moriarty what he needs to do in order for him to get back home.
"So thanks for helping me back there," Flames said.
"No problem," James said, "Now see the big orange thing attached to the ship?"
Flames looked up and he stared at the spaceship. It was huge.
"Yep. I need to go up there, tamper with it then wait until it launches then I can go back home," Flames answered.
He looked at Moriarty who smiled and he nodded his head. Then he left Flames. When he was gone, Flames walked over and he started climbing the stairs.

He reached the top of the platform and his legs felt shaky. Flames figured that he must be fifty feet up in the air. He looked ahead of him and he saw a small walkway leading to the ship.
"Come on. You can do this," he told himself, "you have to do this if you want to get back to the island."
Then he carefully walked out onto the walkway. It shook and Flames' heart pounded in his chest. "So far so good," Flame thought as he continued walking. He reached the spaceship and he saw where he was supposed to damage the ship. Flames brought out a tool and it messed with the ship for an hour and he was done.

"That wasn't that bad," he said as was back on solid ground.
He looked back up at the ship and he saw the astronauts getting on and the security guards were seeing people away from the ship. Flames went back into the crowd and he waited for the count down. A few hours later, he heard a voice over the loud speaker start the count down. "10......9......8......7.....6...5...4....3...2...lift off."
There was a loud roaring noise from the engines of the shuttle as it slowly rose into the air. A smile spread across Flames' face as it rose higher and higher and went faster. The ship got halfway in the air then it blew up in a giant fireball. Everyone around him yelled and a sudden white light filled his vision and he blacked out.

Ten seconds later, he was back on the island. He was near a clearing and he heard the familiar voices of The Doctor and Sherlock.
"Guys! I'm here!" Flames yelled as he went into the clearing.
Sherlock and The Doctor looked behind them. They smiled as they saw their friend.
"Where were you?!" They both said in unison as they greeted Flames.
Flames stared at The Doctor and Sherlock and he told them all about his adventure.

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A/N: sorry if this chapter was weird. And I don't know how long I should make this. Anyways. If you liked this please consider giving it a vote and comment.

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