Eleventh doctor with Amy and Rory. Set in between series one and two. I'm going to add my own characters, so feel free to review with your character description. Any character that is not from either Sherlock or Doctor Who is mine, all mine *laughs evilly* and I know how every one of them dances.
"Doctor, sometimes I wonder how you've survived these last thousand years or so, your driving's rubbish!" Amy Pond exclaimed, while clinging to the TARDIS console. The Doctor however, didn't hear her, he was far too absorbed in the readings on the console screens, "Um, Amy, Rory. I have never done this before, so please be nice." The Doctor was furiously pushing buttons, and pulling levers, trying to bring the TARDIS back under control. "Come on old girl, you can do it." he muttered to himself, a worried expression on his face.
"Doctor, what's wrong, you look pretty stressed out." Rory chimed in, his blue vest flying around the room, he'd stupidly left it on the floor, now it was some kind of death frisbee.
"Well. We are stuck in a parallel universe, although this one seems pretty much the same as the normal universe…" Suddenly, the TARDIS grinded to a halt. "Well. I wasn't expecting that." The Doctor remarked as he stepped out of the TARDIS, "We're in front of Scotland Yard." Amy and Rory exchanged glances from inside the TARDIS, then joined The Doctor out in the crisp London air..