Island of Mystery (Wholockianowl Fanfic)

There Is An Enemy Dressed As a Friend

The Fuzzy Guy heard Moriarty call him. He sighed and he went out of the room and he joined Moriarty a few minuets later.
"Yes?" He asked
Moriarty looked at him with a frown.
"When can we mess with Flames? And when can I-"
The Fuzzy Guy glared at Moriarty.
"You already had your chance when you sent the lava after Sherlock. You stick with your enemy and I'll stick with mine," The Fuzzy Guy said.

Moriarty frowned and he looked at the screen which showed The Doctor, Sherlock, and Flames eating around a fire with tarp tents behind them. He started complaining but stopped when he heard The Fuzzy Guy say,
"Let's do plan 28 if that'll make you feel better."
A smile spread across Moriaty's face as he looked at The Fuzzy Guy. He nodded his head and Moriarty activated plan 28 which was aimed towards The Doctor and Sherlock.

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The three friends sat around a fire eating chicken that appeared when Flames imagined it. That freaked out Sherlock and The Doctor. They watched him as he experimented with his new ability. Flames made the flames of the fire rocket ten feet in the air causing The Doctor and Sherlock to scream like little girls and it felt like their faces were being melted.

When the fire returned to normal, Flames was laughing uncontrollably.
"Don't do that!" Sherlock and The Doctor shouted
Flames kept laughing. He stopped when his friends threw pieces of burnt chicken at him.
"Ahh! Alright I'm sorry!" Flames exclaimed as he was still being pelted by chicken.

Sherlock and The Doctor quit chucking food at their friend. The two of them glared at Flames. Suddenly, an image of Flames destroying the island with their enemies flashed before their eyes. They also saw Flames murdering them and he was...enjoying it.

The vision ended and Sherlock and The Doctor exchanged glances. Then Flames told them he was going to bed. A wave of relief swept over them and they waited until they heard Flames snoring to talk.
"D-did you see Flames killing us?" The Doctor asked
"Yeah," replied Sherlock, "and he was working with the enemies! It was scary!"

The Doctor nodded his head in agreement and he said in a whisper incase Flames woke up, "We should keep an eye on him the rest of the time. In fact, maybe he's already working for the enemies."
Sherlock's brow furrowed in confusion then he remembered how Flames Pond wore 'spy' gear with his guns and weapons.
"What if he was sent here to kill us and we trusted him?" Sherlock said.
"Maybe. Hey. There's an enemy dressed a friend among us," The Doctor noted.

Sherlock agreed and they talked until the fire went out. Then they made a promise never to turn on one another. After that, they wondered if Flames would really turn against them. They would never know until it actually happens. Then went to their homemade tents and calmed down. But Sherlock and The Doctor didn't get much sleep that night. And little did they know that something terrible was about to happen the very next morning.