ppRose Tyler. The Bad Wolf. She traveled with The Doctor, But after she was saved by Her father from flying into the Void, she was sicked to another universe. She saw the Doctor on occasion, when the fabric of space started to rip she helped. It was fun, until the last time.

The first time Rose encountered Sherlock, was at a local pub, he ran into her, and cursed, Rose looked at him "Rude..." she said, walking past him.

The next time was different. He was out in the forests, looking for clues to find what happened to a local. He was looking for clues with his torch, when another torch's beam cast upon each other. "Hello?" Sherlock said. "Anyone there?" "Oi!" Rose Tyler popped out of the dense trees. "What are you doing out here? This is a Private zone! TorchWood is investigating here."

"Oh, private, yes, for locals," Sherlock said, "I'm a consulting detective, I'm out looking for clues about a case I was asked to do." "Oh really?" Rose said, "What's your name? I need to see of you are who you say you are."

Sherlock looked surprised, His face was always recognizable. "Sherlock." He said

"Sherlock?" Rose said. "You mum and dad big fans of him?"

"No, I'm Sherlock Holmes" He looked confused. "So.. Wait, you're The Sherlock Holmes?" "Yes," He said oddly, "You are acting as if that's odd." "He was alive like, back in the 18 somethings" Rose said. "No, I'm alive now..." Rose recalled that if she was in a different universe, So, anything could be possible.

"That was rude what you did a week ago, you know." She said. "What?" He said "Back on Bakers." Rose said.

"Oh, but Ms. Tyler...You were the rude one." He inquired

"H-How do you know my name?" She asked, Scared.

"Because I'm studying you..."

"Why are you studying me?" She asked

"Rose, The only reason I'm studying you is because you are information less. I can read anyone, but the thing that scares me most, is not enough info. Why, can I not read you Rose?"

"Maybe... You have to learn first" She said, Seductively. The next few meetings were not the same, instead Dates, They were happy for a Year, then Sherlock Popped the question, of Marriage. A month and two years passed. She was pregnant The name they decided James Holmes. The child grew up, He was much like his father, the same Steel blue eyes that he had, Short, blond hair, like his mum. He grow up to be a Consulting Detective, like his father. Sherlock and Rose died on a tragic plane bombing. Which their son, is trying to investigate.

I am going to leave that cliffhanger there, tell me what you want to see next! Thanks for reading.