Sherlock sighed heavily as he glanced at Adam who was shivering and muttering as he woke up after three hours of sleep. He and The Doctor weren't tired. He noticed that there was a small sparks were coming off of Adam.
"Hey Adam. Why don't you come over here near the fire," Sherlock said, "it'll keep you warm."
"O-okay," he replied as he crawled over.
He helped Adam sit by the fire and Adam looked at him.
"C-can I lean up against you?" He asked"Sure," replied Sherlock.
Adam leaned his head up against Sherlock who put his arm around Adam.
"So how old are you, Adam?" The Doctor asked.
"T-twenty-eight. How..."
Adam trailed off his sentence when he felt sick to his stomach. He got to his feet and he ran outside to throw up.Adam walked back to his friends thirty minuets later. He felt worse than before he threw up.
"How do you feel?" The Doctor asked him.
Adam sat down and he whimpered in response.
"Is there anything to eat?" he asked in a whiny voice.
"Yeah, medicine for you," Adam heard The Doctor say.
Adam frowned and he acted childish as The Doctor tried to get him to take the medicine.
"No! I don't want to take the medicine!" Adam exclaimed
"Adam just take the frickin' pill!" said The Doctor, "It's a pill for crying out loud! It's not going to kill you!"While this was going on between The Doctor and Adam. Sherlock got up and he walked to his friends.
"Adam," said he, "if you take the pill I'll make sure that The Doctor won't bother you here or when we're on our journey. Doesn't that sound nice?"
Adam looked at Sherlock and he slowly shook his head 'yes.' Sherlock smiled and he watched as Adam took the pill.
"Can we sleep outside tonight?" He asked Sherlock, "I don't want to be near The Doctor."
"Yes we can sleep under the stars tonight," replied Sherlock nicely.A smile spread across Adam's face and he grabbed his things and went out. Sherlock gathered his things and before he went out, he told The Doctor not to bother Adam no matter what. Then he went out and set the homemade tent up. Once that was finished, Sherlock say by Adam who was staring up at the stars. His face lit up as he exclaimed,
"Look. There's a shooting star!"
His friend looked up just in time to see it rush by."Yep. It'll give us good luck for our journey tomorrow," Sherlock told Adam as he went into his tent.
Adam went to his and he felt a little bit better. He was also glad that he was away from the Doctor. "He's mean," Adam thought to himself, "maybe I should run away and find my own way to get our memories back."
He made a plan to do so if The Doctor harms him. When his plan was made he said to his friend,
"Good night, Sherlock."
"Good night" he replied.Then it got quiet and Adam fell asleep dreaming about his life before he came to the island.
YOU ARE READING
Island of Mystery (Wholockianowl Fanfic)
FanfictionA Consulting Detective, The Last of the Time-Lords, and a special agent called Flames Pond. These three people mysteriously end up together with no memories of their past and they only know their names. In order to get their memories back, they nee...