Doctor Who 10/Rose 500 word challengeThe Doctor grabbed onto the control panel with both hands as the TARDIS lurched from side to side threatening to throw them of course. Rose was thrown back onto the decrepit car seat sitting just away from the TARDIS controls. Now she held onto the seat with both hands on each side "One day one day you'll actually fly thins thing instead of just hurling it in a general direction" said Rose shouting above sirens that were now blaring from the control panel. "I'm not even flying, were going through turbulence" shouted The Doctor back "Brims me with confidence" replied Rose almost being thrown as the TARDIS lurched again. "Its wonderful isn't it?" asked The Doctor a very large grin lighting up his face, "NO!" shouted back Rose being knocked to the floor properly now, she grazed her knee against the floor grating, it ripped through the tights she was wearing underneath a pair of denim shorts.
The turbulence stopped as soon as it had started, Rose stood up and looked
Sherlock - Catastophoe part 5 END"I know that, I just panicked" said Sherlock taking Johns hand in his own "and I was worried about you" "I was worried about you too" said John squeezing Sherlocks hand confortingly. "Come here" said Sherlock gestruing to the side of his bed, John obeyed and lay down, curled up like a cat 'oh the irony' thought John. Sherlock stroked his ears gently rythimcally soothing his love "Purr" said John giving a very bad cat impression "Good kitty cat" replied Sherlock laughing. John actually started to feel sleepy when Mycroft burst into the ward, his ears shot up, his face a picture of fury "I thought I told you to stay away from each other?!" shouted Mycroft "Why?" asked Sherlock pleasantly, and putting his arm around Johns shoulders. "Because youre both insane, you need help" raged Mycroft, John just closed his eyes and laughed to himself, no matter what he said he was safe now, in Sherlocks arms. "Insane with what?" asked Sherlock being as ifuriataing as ever, to Mycroft at least. "Becaus
Sherlock - Catastrophoe part 4He ran around the corner sending a nurse crashing into a medicne cabinet, he didont care he needed freedom he needed to find Sherlock. He ran down the coridoor, refusing to let himself look at the pateints with their dead hopeless eyes. He crashed through the nest door, shattering the glass and ran along the coridoor, it occured to him he didont know where Sherlock was, it didont matter, hed search forvever to find him. He pushed a Doctor and Nurse apart to get past them, he knew his damaged body couldont take much more, he guessed they knew that too thats why they werent stopping him. He ran down this coridoor and spotted a unmistakeable pair of jet black ears protruding out of a mess of curly black hair. He stopped dead in his tracks, those ears belonged to Sherlock, its weird how he knew exactly what they would look like, especially when Sherlock can be so unpredicatble. "Sherlock" sighed John, Sherlock looked up at him, his eyes widening as he took in John's cat ears and
Sherlock - Catastropoe part 3Mycroft walked along the hospital floor, his walking stick not making the same horrific sound as the warden, just the mind numbing ka plunk that made John want to rip his hair out. Self infliscted violenece was not anouther thing John wanted to add to his yess list that he was inasane so he went to join Mycroft halfway. "Wow, when they say you looked bad, they werent joking" said Mycroft smiling at John, to Johns compelete suprise Mycroft had cat ears of his own, ginger (as far as he could tell in black and white), but they were shorter more like a scottish fold. He had a shorter tail, though he was much more fluffier, Mycroft did seem bigger, although that could just be his demeening shadow. "Who told you?" asked John shaking himself bck to his senses, but still staring with gaping eyes at the space just above Mycrofts head. "C'mon John, I own the secret service" said Mycroft "Shall we sit?" asked Mycroft gesturing to Johns bed, "Hows Sherlock?" asked John sitting down. Myc