Island of Mystery (Wholockianowl Fanfic)

Flames and The Doctor would make good Daleks

"You're an idiot!" The Doctor shouted angrily at Flames.
"What did I do wrong?" Flames asked
"'What did I do wrong'" The Doctor said mockingly, "Well let's see. YOU BLEW UP A SPACESHIP!"
Sherlock heard a noise behind him.
"Uh guys-"

Flames and The Doctor gave Sherlock the death stare. He stopped talking and
Sherlock watched as the two started arguing. He didn't see what was so bad about blowing up a spaceship in order to get back home. Sherlock tried to cut in but his friends pushed him away. He watched as the argument turned into fighting. A smile spread across Sherlock's face as he watched The Doctor made a scared face like a five year old child and he ran away.
"YOU'RE DEAD WHEN I GET TO YOU!" shouted Flames as he ran around chasing The Doctor.

Sherlock heard the noise again and he decided to go look around since he was no use to his friends. He turned on his heel and he saw something blue in the bushes. Then it disappeared. Sherlock had a urge to go after the thing. But what about his friends? They would tear each other apart if he left. He was brought out of his thoughts when a dozen gravely voices said at once,
"EXTERMINATE!"

That sent shivers and chills down Sherlock's spine as he started at a bunch of....what are they? They looked like flying salt shakers with light bulbs, a plunger, egg beaters, and strange gold ball things.
"Sherlock!!" Flames and The Doctor yelled.
"Oh NOW you need me!" He shouted in response as he stormed over to his 'friends.'

He joined The Doctor and Flames and one of the salt shakers came down to the ground. The thing looked at them and moved the egg beater up and down. Sherlock felt like getting a stick and whacking it until it blew up. Then the thing looked at Flames and The Doctor.
"You two would make a good Dalllek," it said.
"So it's a Dalek," Sherlock thought, "what ever that is."

"What does that mean?" Sherlock asked, while holding a stick.
The Dalek looked at Sherlock.
"What I mean is," said a voice from behind the Dalek.
The owner of the voice stepped in front of the Dalek. Sherlock looked at the weird fuzzy guy and at the stick. He started hitting the puppet like creature until the Dalek shot the stick out of Sherlock's hand.
The Fuzzy Guy stood up unharmed and he continued,
"Your friends Sherlock Holmes are coming with us."

That's when everything happen so fast Sherlock blinked and they were gone. The Doctor and Flames were gone. Along with the Daleks and the creepy fuzzy guy. Fear filled Sherlock as he ran out of the clearing toward the direction the map said and he searched for his friends. While looking, he was getting smacked my twigs and thorns and getting covered in mud.
"FLAMES? DOCTOR?" Sherlock called
There was no answer. He looked down at the map and nearly dropped it.

The map was making a new path for Sherlock to follow. Instead of it being red, it was blue. The red one was still there. The blue path showed him to go to NorthEast for two hundred paces. Then he'll find a clearing.
"Okay. Let's get this...." His voice trailed off as he saw tally marks on his arm. "How'd that get there?" He wondered as he looked around. Sherlock immediately saw a sign that said:

You're next Sherlock. Better find your friends and run for your life.

Before he could take in the message, he heard a loud rumbling sound and the ground shook. Sherlock glanced to his left and he saw smoked followed by some burning subject raining down from the sky. He stood there staring at it stupidly. Only then did he run for his life when there was another earthquake followed and lava following him and smoke filed his vision. Then he ran aimlessly through the jungle.