A Brotherhood of Six
Hey guys! This is my first fic EVER! Even though I read a lot of them. My writing process is strange: notebook first, THEN website. This is a SuperWhoLock fanfic so far, and it has some crossover ships. Doctor/Sam, Sherlock/Cas. Then, of course, Destiel, Johnlock, and Sabriel. Mentions of River/Doctor marriage, but nothing more between them yet. Anyways, thanks to my buddies helping me write this. Rated M for later chapters (before/after type of thing), Characters not mine, belong to Eric Kripke and the BBC, yada yada yada. Here is a character list:
-Sam W.
-Dean W.
-Castiel
-Doctor
-Gabriel
-River
-John
-Sherlock
-OC (Kyra is based of me clothes-wise, but in almost no other way me. So...)
AAAANYWAYS. Let's get started shall we?
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Chapter 1- Invitation to Fun
He couldn't stop thinking about it, even though happened weeks ago. That... noise. John had heard it too. Outside of their flat, 221B Baker Street. It was almost a struggling inhaling noise. Sherlock had looked out of the window and had seen something that positively stumped him. There it was, a 1960's Public Call Box, but that was impossible. There were no more of those. He had supposed it was a hallucination, since he hadn't had a nicotine patch lately. John had dismissed it as the same. Moronic thing to do, Sherlock thought. Wait! There it was again! That noise! He scampered to the door and saw something breathtaking.
"John! Come here quick!" He shouted to which Dr. Watson replied,
"What is it this time Sherl-," Being interrupted by voice.
"Well, one last guest and we'll be on our way!" Sherlock and John Both witnessed an odd-looking man step out of the Police Box. He was smiling, but Sherlock knew that he had seen horrible things within his lifespan. The man rapped on the door politely. Mrs. Hudson announced that she was coming, and she opened the door within 20 seconds of the knock. The man outside, when Mrs. Hudson opened the door, looked taken aback.
"Are you his... mother?" Mrs. Hudson seemed to know exactly who he was talking about.
"No dear, landlady." She chuckled softly and yelled for Sherlock. John, naturally, came along without thought. The men looked at the visitor.
"Who exactly are you?" Sherlock inquired.
"I'm the Doctor!" The stranger announced proudly. This man, the "Doctor," wore a dark lavender overcoat with a light violet vest underneath. Black pants, dark brown boots, and a red bowtie, the man was clearly trying to compensate for looks. To be honest, he really needn't do that, seeing as he was handsome enough. Either way, the Doctor suggested enthusiastically that Sherlock "come with him." Sherlock accepted, under the condition that John would come along as well. The Doctor agreed, and the friends followed the bow tie-clad man into his... tortoise? That's what it sounded like at first. When the trio arrived inside, Sherlock practically teleported back out. In, out. In, out. The third time he did this, he decided to say something that the Doctor had clearly been waiting for, since the strange man had an an encouraging look on his face.
"It's..." but he was ever so rudely interrupted by a man with beautiful green eyes. Fantasy green, Sherlock decided to call it. Anyway, the man rudely interrupted with,
"Bigger on the inside, we get it Princess." A statement to which Sherlock pouted at and replied,
"I'm a consulting detective, most certainly NOT a princess."
The man, proclaiming to be Dean, rolled his eyes, and Sherlock was instantly annoyed.
This is the first of many chapters, let me know if you like it so I can make more after my writing so far! I will try to update ASAP every time I think of something, but that may not be often. Thanks you guys!