2009 Phan Sequel, sorry but super sad as fuck. Also, these are their drafts

Three years before Sherlock Holmes met Dr. John Watson, he met a young lady by the name of Abigail Watson. Abigail is beautiful yet sarcastic and sassy and, after meeting Sherlock, learns she has the power to deduce someone. It could be said that Abigail is Sherlock's female counter part. What will happen when the high-functioning sociopath can meet the one person who can bring him out of his shell. *Book 1 in the Abby Watson series*

It all started with that kiss, that moment and that passion when Dan became lost and Phil was clueless but both in love. The story of a skinny love that slowly becomes into something more and at the same time something less. *Note* Depression, suicide, self-harm and things like this will be mentioned a few times in this phan fiction and it shouldn't be triggering in any way but if it is, I apologize in advanced! Also, I wrote this a while ago now and my writing, grammar and spelling weren't the best so please excuse that. Enjoy!

once every thousand years a wolf will be the Blood wolf he Blood Wolf has special powers they say her powers are blessed by Demons. The powers are shapeshift into anything, change to color of her wolf fur, change color of hair, change color of eyes, fly, run as fast as lighting, heal faster than anything in the supernateral world, and can control the elements, well the only things known. The Blood Wolf isn't called that because of the color in the Blood Wolf is black with wings well it original form. They call it The Blood Wolf for one reason and one reason only they believe The Blood Wolf is suppose to end the supernateral race. Also kill innocent humans. Every supernateral creature fears her they even claims if they even found their mate, they kills him on the spot. But, how wrong they were Blood Wolfs want what everyone wants they want to find their mate, get marry, have kids, basically have a life.

You are a hybrid half angel half demon and you just woke up not knowing were you are and you your clothes are torn and you are covered in blood and open scars when you were walking down the street at a slow pace about to pass out you here the roar of are car engine and turn around to see a 1967 black Chevy impala

Phil: a loser, continuously beaten and picked on by the other guys at school. Dan: popular, arrogant, and confused. What happens when the two collide? Just like me is a story of trust, love and secrets (Ok I'm making this sound like a bad tv drama, just read the fic please, I broke my thumbs writing it. *WARNING* self harm, suicidal thoughts, explicit language, slight anorexia. It's an angst fic so y'know, the average...also smut, so look forward that kids hey hey ;)