An Unlikely Gang and the Weeping Angels

by oneotptorulethemall

When the famous English detective Sherlock Holmes and his companion take a holiday in America, they find a mysterious case of a Weeping Angel. Two Brothers (and their friend angel) who hunt the supernatural also begin hunting the exact same thing. And when they all bump into a funny old Doctor and his blue box, the extraordinary happens.

1. Chapter 1 - His Guardian Angel

His breathing grew heavy and his legs grew weak. He was completely sick of running. No matter where he looked, it was there. When he hid inside an old abandoned shed, it was there. The angel. Angels were supposed to be a symbol of peace, of love. Matt knew otherwise. All he did was look at it. Then he blinked.

He ran breathlessly down the stairs and the angel got closer and closer. Matt swore it was just a statue. Well, it is. Whenever he looks at it. But there's no way that it could possibly be a statue when all it did was chase after him with its menacing face and it's sharp pointed teeth.

Matt ducked in between trees; no matter where he looked it was there. He began to lose his breath. He started to get dizzy. He stopped near a water tank, panting. There seemed to be no sign of the angel. He quickly phoned his girlfriend Sarah while he had time.

"Sarah… It's Matt… No time to explain. I love you. This angel… it's a statue… It's coming after me. It has sharp teeth. Its eyes are painted over… grey. It wants something. I don't know what it wants. Find someone who can help, I'm in the park. Help me!" He whispered furiously.

He looked out from behind the water tank. There it was, face to face with Matt. He didn't even get time to scream. The next thing he knew, it was 1850.