Island of Mystery (Wholockianowl Fanfic)

Don't Touch The Lava

Sherlock yelled in fear as the jungle was filled with smoke, blinding his vision and the trees started falling.
"I'M GONNA DIE!" He shouted to no one in particular.
Then he went into a coughing fit as smoke filled his lungs. He glanced behind him and bright red lava close behind burning everything in sight. Sherlock looked ahead of him and he saw a huge chasm. On the other side there was land with no lava. But how would he get across?

Then he remembered that there was rope in the bag. He could use that to get across! Sherlock reached for the backpack but it wasn't there. Those sneaky Daleks! They must've took the backpack. With no use of a rope, he scanned what was left of the jungle. Nothing helpful. Just burning trees and lava threatening to incinerate him.

Sherlock skidded to a halt when he neared the edge of the crumbling chasm wall. He looked around for another way across. "There is no other way," he thought as he peered over the edge. The bottom of the chasm was covered in pointy rocks. Even if he did fall, he'd die. Then Sherlock was faced with a choice. Either die slowly by lava or get it over with by jumping off the cliff. He needed to choose fast since the lava was a couple of feet away.
"I'm sorry guys," Sherlock whispered as he jumped.

The wind howled in his ears as he saw the edge get smaller and smaller. Strange images of a guy that seemed familiar to him flashed before his eyes. Who was this man? But before Sherlock could think about it longer, he came in contact with the rocks and saw darkness.

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Flames and The Doctor glared at The Fuzzy Guy who laughed at them as they were tied up to a tree.
"Oh you should see your faces! So angry. So-"
"Shut up!!" The Doctor and Flames shouted.
The Fuzzy Guy listened to them. Flames studied The Fuzzy Guy and he started remembering. He remembered that before he was here he was in his boss' office seeing his dad but why does The Fuzzy Guy want him here? Did his dad do something to him?

The Doctor studied the Dalek and started remembering. He was in his TARDIS going somewhere wishing he had a companion then he ended up here. But what good is he here?
"Oi! Weird puppet guy!" The Doctor called. The Fuzzy Guy looked at him. The Doctor continued , "where's my TARDIS? Is she on the island?"

The Fuzzy Guy stared at Flames and the Doctor with wide eyes as they both started asking questions and they talked amongst themselves. The Fuzzy Guy ran over to Moriarty and said, "No! They can't remember! You need to erase their memories."
"Why? Can't you do it?" Moriarty replied.

The Fuzzy Guy groaned and he had the Daleks put weird hats on the Doctor and Flames. The hats were attached to wires which were attached to a button that the fuzzy guy held. He smiled evilly and he pressed the button.

Flames and The Doctor started screaming as they felt their brain being tampered with.
"Why are you doing this?!" The Doctor said
"Because I can. And it's not time for you to have your memories back," The Fuzzy Guy replied.
The Doctor's vision went tunnel-y and he felt Flames grab his hand. The pain was too much. Suddenly, they were thrown forward onto the ground. The Doctor and Flames laid there motionless. Flames felt like his brain was fried.

After a few minuets, the feeling passed and Flames got up. He looked around and he saw a chasm. Curious, he went over and peered over. His heart pounded in his chest at what he saw. Flames yelled and The Doctor joined him. The two stared at each other in shock and they looked back at the chasm.

At the bottom of the chasm was Sherlock with a pointy rock sticking out of his gut.