Hello there! Welcome to my fanfic!
I'm not very good at writing, but it's not like someone will actually read this so..
Anyway here it is, my pre-50th fic
Admittedly it has nothing to do with the 50th Special itself, but i just wanted to write a fanfic in honour of it happening :)


It had been a long day for 12-year-old Mycroft. He went to his room, finished his homework and took a nap. When he woke up he realized he hadn't heard Sherlock making any noises, so he was probably outside. Brilliant, the kid had gone exploring and wouldn't want to come back if he had discovered something he liked, as that often happened.

Sherlock was bored so he started to wander around (father wasn't home (business trip) and Mummy asleep, not to be disturbed by anyone or anything). Sherlock was outside exploring with his magnifying glass.

After several minutes, Mycroft found him staring admiringly at an old, disused, blue police-box. It looked disused, but it was still police property. Damn it, Sherlock sure had no sense of danger (nor respect). Not even when it came to official stuff like the police.

Mycroft went to 'retrieve' him. But Sherlock had already opened the TARDIS door. Mycroft was going to return home with Sherlock but when he saw the large room and its many different shenanigans he couldn't resist. And both boys, amazed, stepped inside.

Moments later Donna arrived but quickly got back out. "Doctor did you leave the TARDIS door open?" The Doctor looked cautiously at the TARDIS.

By now Mycroft and Sherlock were near the console moving stuff around. The TARDIS started un-materializing. Donna and the Doctor, both surprised by that quickly stepped inside. Mycroft looked at the man who ran directly at the console. Donna directed herself with a smile to the little Sherlock and pinched his little cheeks. Mycroft silently smirked at his brother's annoyance.

"And what's your name, young man?" Donna asked Mycroft while Sherlock went to see what the Doctor was doing.

The Doctor looked at Sherlock finishing his maneuvers and muttered to himself "rude-and-not-ginger" and then to Sherlock and Mycroft

"Sorry, hello, I am the Doctor and this is-"

"Donna, Donna Noble" said Donna with a smile

"-this is the TARDIS, my ship. It can travel anywhere in space & time… and you just disabled it from being on Earth for the next ten years..." *Donna for the first time loses her smile and it becomes a face of disbelief* "...but luckily I could fix that to be ten days."

"Sorry, did you say anywhere in space & time?" Sherlock asked.

"Anywhere" the Doctor relied in his thick scottish accent with a smile.

"Any star you've ever seen at night, every planet you've ever dreamt of, every galaxy you have ever wanted to explore" Donna just looked at the Doctor with a face of you've-gone-bonkers-again and the Doctor frowned, quickly remembering humans (specially kids) didn't have the desire to explore galaxies. But little Sherlock just whistled appreciatively looking around, looking for Mycroft who by now had already gone.

The Doctor reached to the console and made the TARDIS close some doors so even though Mycroft could explore the TARDIS, he'd still be in a certain area. Donna said she would get herself a cup of tea, since it was getting cold, and would look for Mycroft.


Hope you enjoyed!
Btw- was this too short?